Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver Chapter 19
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“Genevieve, you won’t tell me whatever is going on between you and your driver is serious!”. Lola turned to me.
“Apollo isn’t my driver anymore! He’s now the father of my unborn child. Westley shouldn’t have thrown me out! By virtue of our court marriage, this pregnancy belongs to him, but he did this to me! My own friend, not even another person!”. I sobbed bitterly.
” I thought friendship is a sheltering tree. I thought If you have good friends, no matter how much life is sucking , they can make you laugh. I thought no friendship is an accident. Real friends are the ones you can count on no matter what. The ones who go into the forest to find you and bring you home.And real friends never have to tell you that they’re your friends.” I could only weep as I uttered those words.
“I thought my secrets were safe with Jasmine. She hurt me where it can’t heal”. I tried holding my tears. I noticed that Lola didn’t hide her tears. It rolled gently down her smooth succulent cheeks. She was disappointed, really.
“I thought you two planned it. I thought you two dug the grave. I thought you two stabbed me. I was wrong. It was just Jasmine. She dared me and damned the consequence. I forgive her. Yes, I forgive them”. I didn’t know that I gradually dying. I was still talking, weeping and sniffling when I saw the blood dripping out of my nose. Gradually it strolled down. Then like tap, it rushed. I was heartbroken. I was ready to die. I blocked my nose as life was smuggling out of me. Lola screamed. I became unconscious. I fell on the couch and became motionless. Lola howled. Apollo rushed out of the kitchen. He was shocked, confused and afraid at the same time.
They rushed me to the hospital. Our family hospital. Apollo couldn’t hold himself. He was restless and worried. I was admitted in a ward, after awhile, the nurses and doctor hurriedly moved me out and rushed me to the labour room. The place was groovy.
I was losing my breath. TO BE CONTINUED
