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\u201cWill you just hush for a while.\u201d \u201cSee, I knew it. You are drunk.\u201d Angela gathered Mama in her arms as she wobbled slightly on her heels. She looked back at Nova, her expression a mix of anger and guilt. \u201cYou should go home.\u201d \u201cNo.\u201d Mama straightened in her seat. \u201cNova has been a major support system. She can stay.\u201d \u201cAnd I\u2019m honored to always be that,\u201d Nova said, softly. \u201cThat\u2019s good to know, but Phyla you\u2019re drunk out of your mind,\u201d Angela lowered herself into a chair. \u201cIf she were any good to you, she wouldn\u2019t have let that happen and in front of your child.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t need a babysitter.\u201d \u201cI\u2019m only looking out for you, and it\u2019s not like you to ignore my calls. You should really get some sleep.\u201d \u201cStop telling me what to do all the time. I\u2019m sick of it.\u201d \u201cCan you and I talk for a minute?\u201d Angela asked. Mama flashed a weak smile and crossed her arms. \u201cTalk.\u201d \u201cActually, I was hoping to speak to you privately.\u201d Angela\u2019s glare cut toward Nova as if she were someone she despised, then she turned back to Mama.<\/p>\n

\u201cIn the bedroom or kitchen, perhaps?\u201d \u201cFine. Let me get Inessa into bed first, and then we\u2019ll talk.\u201d \u201cIs there a reason you keep looking at me so funny?\u201d Nova asked. \u201cYes. I want to know why you got her drunk.\u201d \u201cI didn\u2019t do anything.\u201d Nova let out a long, heavy breath. \u201cSee\u2026 I really am beginning to think you don\u2019t like me.\u201d \u201cYou\u2019re right. I don\u2019t care for you at all. Don\u2019t you have a hobby or a man you need to get home to instead of showing your face here all the time?\u201d<\/p>\n

Angela turned to Mama.<\/p>\n

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All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the copyright owner. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events or incidents, are products of the author\u2019s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, places or events is unintentional and entirely coincidental. Printing, March 2026 OceanofPDF.com Contents 1.<\/p>\n

Nova 2. Nova 3. Nova 4. Nova 5. Nova 6. Nova 7. Phyla 8. Nova 9. Nova 10. Nova 11. Phyla 12. Nova 13. Nova 14. Inessa 15. Nova 16. Nova 17. Inessa 18. Inessa 19. Nova 20. Phyla 21. Nova 22. Nova 23. Inessa 24. Inessa 25. Inessa 26. Nova 27. Inessa 28. Nova 29. Nova 30. Nova 31. Nova 32. Inessa 33. Inessa 34. Nova 35. Inessa 36. Inessa 37. Inessa 38. Inessa 39. Inessa 40. Nova 41.<\/p>\n

Nova 42. Inessa 43. Nova Epilogue Note From The Author About the Author Also By Shad\u2019e Zuiweta OceanofPDF.com Many women of the African American race came forward that they were told by medical staff, nurses mainly, that their newborns had passed shortly after birth without being allowed to see the bodies. This information was not only a breach of protocol, but it was found to be false.<\/p>\n

Darling Godmother digs into the issues that occurred between the early 1960\u2019s and even throughout the 80\u2019s, where criminal negligence occurred and the adoption rates were high that went without consent of the parent. Damages not only resulted in depression, but mental effects were far worse for some coping with loss. This fictional story is inspired by true events. OceanofPDF.com One Nova Day of The Incident\u2013 1983 \u201cI didn’t mean to hurt you, Nova,\u201d Phyla said, her eyes wide as she stood over me.<\/p>\n

\u201cGet away from me.\u201d My voice rose, sharp and edged with pain. I looked into my best friend\u2019s eyes, feeling devastated. \u201cYou intentionally did this to me.\u201d The pain in my stomach was unbearable, forcing my gaze to the sky. The last slivers of sunlight bled from it, leaving behind a gleaming red that mirrored my helplessness and hurt. I rested my hand gently on my abdomen, trying to keep calm despite the anger burning through me.<\/p>\n

It was nearly impossible to stay composed with the level of pain I was in, knowing our once\u2013 sweet and tight friendship, had now shifted into bitter coldness. My mind was blown thinking about how she\u2019d deliberately kept this whole circus act shit a secret. Then I heard Wes, my fianc\u00e9 calling my name, his voice overtaking Phyla\u2019s.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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