Chapter 11 - Next Step

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Author's POV

Two weeks later, Kiaraa got to know that she was 3 weeks pregnant...

All her hopes were smashed to the ground. She was weak, helpless and hopeless...

She started hating him so much... She never forgave him... But she couldn't stop loving him too...

She had no one to share her sadness... She couldn't let her parents know about her pregnancy... She never wanted to become a mother so early... but she also didn't want to lose her first baby.

She could have aborted the child, but she didn't.. The child she's carrying... is Jaekyung's...

The anger she had towards Jaekyung, The sadness, the loneliness, the fear, the guilt and the love for the baby; made her heart strong..

She made a plan for her future.
She started working hard on it.. Will she make it a success? And what's her plan? Let's find out.

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Kiaraa's POV

After I got to know that I'm pregnant, I thought of abortion... But I didn't want to run away from my problems..
I started loving the unborn baby inside me.

I didn't want to give up. I wanted to show the world that I'm unstoppable...

I had a plan... A huge plan to overcome my problems...

First I needed a hiding place to grow my child without letting the world know about it.

As I already told my parents that I'll be leaving soon after the vacation, they won't suspect me.

I bought a house for rent with a contract of 7 months. I bought it far away from my home town so I can stay hidden.

During the next 4 weeks, I did complete my house with the furniture I needed and bought some books as I enjoyed reading.

There was a supermarket near the house, and it would be easy for me to buy the stuff I needed.

I stayed with my family having fun and taking care of myself until I got to see my body changing due to the pregnancy. It was my 3rd month of pregnancy.

I left my family, saying that I was heading back to Korea as the vacation was over, and came to the new house I bought.
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At the new house

I lived my life alone but happy. Day by by day my belly grew. It became harder for me to live alone like this.  And god didn't forget to send me a helping hand...
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Perfect person for the perfect time!

To be continued...

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