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Jessica point of view

I'm taking walk and cold breeze started to hit me. I pulled my hands closer to me wrapping myself and tears are in my eyes.

What I have to do now ? Why can't I think of anything ? How can I raise a baby when I'm not aware of anything ?

Why it's pains ?

Why heart is paining ? I let out a cry suddenly I felt like vomiting I ran to near by tree and started to vomit.

" JESSICA !!! " I heard a scream.

I wiped my mouth and turned.

My eyes widen in shock. Is this real ? Am I seeing the right person ?

Christian.

I seen him stood a meter away from me. He is handsome as always.

He wore his rich suited coat and hair is style combed.

I want to ran to him and hug him tightly and scream to him that  chris, you are going to be dad.

But.... No. Not anymore.

I won't let my baby to face the same guns, criminals.... I won't let this all face my baby.

I stood still staring at him and tears are rolling in my eyes.

If I stay here for few more minutes I will get weak.

I'm about to leave suddenly he pulled my wrist. I looked at him angrily.

" You dropped this " He said giving me my phone which I accidentally dropped on floor.

I took it. I'm about to turn.

" How are you ? " His words stopped me taking my step. I took a breath and turned to him.

" Pretty Good without you " I smirked and about to go.

" Don't you ask me why I appeared here from no where ? "

No Jessica, he is dangerous person. He live with guns, smugglers, bombs. He is monster. He don't suit you.

But... He didn't killed my mom. Why don't he admit it all this days ?

" Why ? Why did you came ? " I asked.

He pulled out something from his pocket and showed it to me.

It's necklace which mom gave it to me when she left.

Did I thrown it with his necklace which he gave me ?

I pulled the necklace from him.

It's remind me of mom and small tears rolled in my eyes.

He came just to give me this. I don't think so.

" Hello, Jessica " I came out of my thoughts when I seen Mr and Mrs Peter.

Their are my neighbours and so sweet couple they have a kid around 5 years.

" Hi Mr and Mrs Peter " I greeted them and smiled.

" I'm about to come to meet you " Mrs Peter said.

" who is he ? " Mr. Peter got curious and looked at chris.

" He... " Before I speak.

" I'm her husband Mr. Christian Smit " Chris quickly placed his hand around my shoulder pulling me to him.

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