Rhea
It takes a while for the words to sink in.
I'm pregnant?
That I'm carrying a living child within me, and its father is Daciano. Somehow I can’t quite believe it, and most importantly, I don’t know how to feel about it.
Yes, the child is mine and Daciano is the father and someday it will be a walking person, independent of the both of us, and hopefully with a fiery mix of our personalities while carrying his looks. Any normal person would be happy about this development. After all, this is my part of the deal being fulfilled, that brings me closer to gaining my freedom.
The thing is that I'm not sure if that’s what I want anymore.
The past few weeks have been nothing short of magical, with myself getting to see a part of Daciano that I never thought I'd discover, that I'd eve
