Aleena's POV

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Aleena

"Why didn't you just tell me you were pregnant? It's not like I didn't know."


"Then why didn't you ask me?"


"I wanted you to trust me enough to tell me yourself."


"I needed to make a decision first."


"And you decided to kill the baby."


I was starting to regret not excepting a ride from Antonio. "I had a miscarriage ma. That's not my fault.


She sighed and looked at me through the rear view mirror. "So Donovan asked you to marry him?"


I looked at the ring on my finger. "Yeah."


"What did you say?"


I looked out of the window. "I told him I would think about it. But I don't want to marry him and I don't want to hurt him either. I don't know what I'm going to do."


"Did you talk to your father about going to live with him?"


"Yes. I had that long awkward conversation with him."


"What did he say?"


"He said it would be perfect for us to be able to get to know each other."


"Do you want to live with him?"


"I don't know. Would you mind?"


"No. I would miss you but he's your father. You should spend some time with him. You can go if you really want to."


"I'm not sure yet. But I need to get away from Donovan. It's just one bad situation after another."


"Is it that bad?"


I sighed rubbing my head. "Yes." If you only knew.


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