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Dedicated to Toluwanijolly for pushing me to write this chapter.💛

Also to Deeyah1 for just being amazing as usual💖💖💖

And Teefabulous, I'm happy for you. This is just the start of many other achievements. Thank you for being an amazing reader.💞💞💞💞

Song of the chapter: Dusk till dawn (Zayn Malik ft Sia)💕💕



                             The fears we don't face will eventually become our limits.

                                                                       ~~~~~~~~~~

Naomi's P.O.V

"We'll talk when you get downstairs" Aaron says then he leaves.

I peel off my clothes and walk to the bathroom. I step into the shower and let the warm water calm me.

"I thank you God for saving me from the hands of that monster. I thank you that I came out alive"

I stay in the shower for a while before stepping out. I grab a towel and wrap it around my body then I wash the clothes I was putting on before and put it in a spare bucket.

I walk into the room and look through Aaron's wardrobe for something to wear, I later decide to put on his grey joggers and a white Tshirt.

I'm four weeks pregnant, I found out recently. I was really happy when I got to the news.

I was sick for a little while so Alex allowed his driver to take me to the hospital to get some tests done.

The doctor did some tests and also did a pregnancy test and the results showed positive. I was ecstatic, but that feeling was soon replaced with fear because I knew that if Alex ever found out, I would lose my baby.

I hid the tests result and claimed that the Doctor said I'm okay and all I need is rest and thankfully he didn't push it.

Alex and I haven't done anything for like two years. I've just been locked up inside that house and I don't recall Aaron using protection.

I'm hundred percent sure the baby is for Aaron. And that's good, isn't it?

I let out a sigh and head downstairs. I pass the back door and hang my wet clothes outside to dry.

I turn to go inside when I see Aaron standing at the door.

"Can we stay and talk for a while?" he asks.

"Sure" I say.

He takes my hand and we walk over to his veranda and sit on the chairs that are there.

"So what's up?" I ask trying to sound casual.

He stays quiet for a while before speaking up.

"Do you trust me?" he asks with a serious voice.

I give him an odd look, what type of question is that?

"Of course I do, I trust you with my whole life" I say sincerely.

He nods but he doesn't say anything.

"Why is he acting so strange? I'm sleepy oo. I just want to eat and sleep all this long talk don dey vex me"

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