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A Miracle It Is (#AMII) [Not Yet Completed]
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_____A BILLIONAIRE STORY_____
"Ela...." Her voice even made me more frighten and cringe....
"Ela... You are PREGNANT!"
"Noooo...." a stream of tears fell off my eyes burning my cheeks from the heat of them. I physically broke down on the floor...
"Hey! No.. Don't cry! El... Strengthen yourself.. Shush..shush.. It's okay. I am there for you...." she hugged me trying to calm me down. But there's no way that I am gonna calm down.
God! How can I be relaxed when my life has been shattered into a million pieces in front of my eyes?
"Well! Tell me who is the father of this baby?" The question suddenly caught me off guard that made my heart burst again with pain.
"Ela..Just tell me.. We can re-set this. We have to give all the rights for this unborn creature inside you.." she probed pulling my head back...
"Why are you silent? Just do tell me?"
"N-No.. Kay... I myself have to find the way to go through this..."
"That's what I am asking.. Just give the name of the father of this child So we can fix this and your baby would not lose anything what she or he deserves. This is for the betterment of you both. Just do tell me Ela.." This time it was more like a command.
I went frozen and felt a spiral of numbness run through my blood..
"Speak up Ela.."
"I-I don't know..." those were the only words that I could weave at the moment. As I said I looked away from her to the silent air that had woven a tense aerospace around me now.
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