MY BILLIONAIRE BABY DADDY WANTS ME BACK

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ying on my phone. "Joke's on you

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had little choice. It had all started with my sister's macaroni and cheese which had made me spend the e

Rose, and she has the excuse of hav

"How is she doing? I meant

w. She's complaining about being on bed re

nd got there just in time, feeling tears sting my eyes as I retched. Tammie was right behind me, and she pushed my hair out of the way, holding it up for me

it the doctor," Tammie s

besides feeling just a little tired, I wasn't i

assuming it was just a case of eating bad food,

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were pregnant," Tammie teased, obviously t

nd to my stomach and prayed to any God that would listen that Tammie was wrong. The idea had never crosse

cing her hand on my shoulder. "You are practically celib

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as I did the m

Even though I was panicking, I felt gratitude towar

week. Even I am n

d being busy at work, maybe my system had just responded accordingly. Pregnancy was not the only thing that mad

ling gigs? I didn't get my period for two mo

e in those two months, which made our circumstances very differe

o the pharmacy," I said,