Before I start this chapter I want to say...
Within the past few days I was feeling very depressed. I even considered deleting all my books from wattpad because I felt I was not blowing up as much as I deserved.
But on Thursday, I was going through some comments which motivated me. I just want to say thank you to all of you who motivate me to keep going. You guys help me realise no matter what I have people that are willing to push my books and my interests as well. I pray the favour and appreciation you guys through my way, you will receive ten folds. May God take care of you and your dreams.
I also want to let you guys know... When things are hard with your mental state, don't take certain decisions and circle yourself around positivity. The hard times you are facing are not permanent. Change will come and don't forget to pray. With God, all you have to do is humble yourself and pray.
Now that that us out the way...
Nikki was feeling as the weather was: cold. She hadn't had a wink of sleep since earlier after she woke up. After taking care of her baby, she took a cold shower but it didn't work the magic she hoped it would. She was still depressed. Everything she did, Roman came to her mind. What was he trying to tell her?
Most of her worries vanished when she walked into her baby's room. He was wide awake by that time, wide a wide smile spread across his face.
"Someone seems happy." She cooed as she picked him up from the crib. For the first time when she looked in his eyes, she saw some sort of familiarity. He held the same grey eyes as Roman and the little boy she saw in the pictures. In fact, she could say her baby looked almost exactly like the other boy did as a baby.
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Lost Heir
General Fiction"SAY SOMETHING!" Nikki screamed at him. "You're an asshole." "Don't curse at me." He warned but she was too angry and emotional to listen. "No! Asshole! Dick!" She got in his face. "What are you going to about it, Don!" He run his hand through his...
