Hey readers, so sorry for not posting, I've been a little sick but now I'm better. Thanks for bearing with me. Now, let's dive right back into the novel...
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Go take a shower, I'm fine" Natasha urged her father. His clothes were stained from her twin's blood
After her father had left, Natasha stood up from the bed but then her door opened again revealing the least person she expects to see
"Why are you here?" She asked
He folded his arms over his chest "Your tummy has sure grown bigger"
Tasha looked down at it, she rubbed her tummy gently, she really can't wait to welcome her child but she was going to protect her from the evils of this world. Her child must not suffer.
"You look pale, are you not eating enough, you should be aware you are feeding two stomachs"
"How is that your business?"
"You should eat well, Tasha" Michael ignored her question
"Don't call my name out of that mouth of yours" She warned glaring at him
"There was a time you loved when this lips of mine called your name"
"Leave!" She pointed to the door
"Kenneth really left right?"
"Mind your business" she said coldly
"Why did he leave you when you are almost due"
"I said, mind your business!!" Tasha bursted
Michael sighed, he is not here to stress her but to apologize, the guilt is eating him up "Let me explain myself, Natasha"
"There is nothing for you to explain, you made it clear that you didn't want me so get off my face"
"Is that why you gave yourself to someone who doesn't even love you?" He was getting furious
"Here we go again, the blame" Tasha smiled painfully
"Look Tasha I'm sorry-"
"Out!"
"Tasha I -"
"Get out Michael!"
"But.."
"I said, out!!" She yelled at him, tears prickling her eyes
"Alright I would leave but please do not stress yourself and the child, still.. I'm sorry" He went out closing back her room door gently
Natasha sat on her bed weakly, she covered her face with her hands as she cried...
Getting pregnant with Kenneth's child wasn't her plan but Michael dare hurt her, he made her fall for him then told her he didn't want her anymore...how dare he, now he is saying sorry? Sorry? Sorry that what? For what? Ah! I hate him, I hate him so much. Michaellll, I hate that name...