Ciara really had no choice but to do what her best friend wanted.
The two women spent their time telling stories while watching television. No, it was more like the television was watching their fun.
Ciara kept gently rubbing Ciara's stomach and the woman felt something moving inside her best friend's stomach that made the woman who had just experienced violence from her ex-lover look happy.
"Look, Yesa! He responded to my call," Ciara said with a big smile. There was a look of happiness on the woman's face.
“He's very active, especially when Anderson is around. It looks like he knows his father very well," Yesa replied.
"Really?" asked Ciara with both eyes widening.
Yesa nodded. "Even if Anderson comes home late, he doesn't move at all, like he's sulking. Only after being wooed by A
