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Penulis: Doctor Lollipop
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-30 14:43:33

116. JANAE

After the shock of the pregnancy test, I go home and cry and cry and cry.

If crying could change situations, i would have been golden.

What am I going to do? What am I going to tell Marlon? And Luther, oh my God, what am I going to tell my baby boy?

He is going to be so disappointed in me! This child is going to be a burden to both of us, and it's all my fault.

What if those bad people come for us now? I now have a permanent tie to Densberry. Gosh, what have I done to myself?

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