Sheila's Pov
"Zion, please. Don't do this," I cried when he made me walk in front of him and out of the house with Alina in my arms. "Walk, Sheila," Zion ordered, and soon we reached a car with the engine running.
"Get inside, now!" I did as told, and Zion got in after us.
Tears were streaming down my face, and I cradled Alina in my arms as I hummed on her favorite melody.
The car took off, and if it weren't for Alina, I would have fought like hell before I jumped into the car.
"What's the baby's name?" asked Zion, and I knew I should cooperate for Alina's sake. "Alina," I whisper, and Zion frowns. "A girl?" he answered, and I nodded.
Alina awoke and was nibbling on her fingers, and I knew she was hungry. I turned away from Zion a little as I gave her my breast for some privacy.
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