PS | Forty Nine

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AHH ITS GETTING CLOSE TO THE END.. I COULD ALMOST QWY 😔.

Due to the long wait y'all had to do, I made this chapter LONG.

Hope you enjoy it 🤭.

We are facing a storm that
most of us have long feared

We are facing a storm thatmost of us have long feared

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Solána Imani Rowe / Lil Bit
Miami, Florida
1:27 P.M

"I swear y'all better not get me pregnant ever again" I mugged them.

"You trapped me ma" Kiare mugged me back.

I rolled my eyes.

I stared down at our baby girl.

She looked just like Kiare annoying ass.

"I carried you for nine months and you look like yo momma" I frowned.

"You thought of a name yet?" Sania asked.

"I'm thinking Xolani, Zemira, Heiress, orrr Uriyah" I replied.

AN: Please help me pick one 🥲.

"I like all of them.. i'm too indecisive for this" Sania frowned.

"Right" I frowned too.

"What's next for you guys now?" Ezra asked.

"Moving into our new house, getting settled in, and tending to pretty girl" Kiare said smiling at our daughter.

"They grow up so fast" Momma Rose fake cried.

"Thank you baby" Kiare said kissing me on the cheek.

"Awwwww" Everyone cooed.

We weren't going to discuss the fact that a doctor helped us in a coconut bra and a lime green speedo.

I blushed.

"Sorry for squeezing the life out of your hands" I said to Kian and Kiare.

"It was worth it, our baby is here" Kian smiled.

They both passed out seeing me be stretched open.

I wanted to laugh but the pain made everything unfunny.

"You did ittt lil bit" Sariyah smiled.

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