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She still had feelings for him and they were growing stronger. These past weeks felt wonderful. Like they were a real family. She hoped in the end that it would be real. A thought popped into her mind. She wanted to run her hands across his chiseled abs and lick him from behind his ear to discover new \u2018spots\u2019. She smiled seductively. \u201cSomething funny?\u201d He questioned her. Her eyes widened in horror. She didn\u2019t think Adrian was glaring so immensely at her. Just then, the waitress appeared with Sprites for all of them.<\/p>\n

\u201cYour food will be out shortly.\u201d She nodded her head. \u201cNothing, I was just thinking about something.\u201d \u201cOh, okay.\u201d He inserted his straw into his Sprite. Get your mind out the gutter. \u201cJordan, you will be attending first grade in the fall, right?\u201d \u201cYes, ma\u2019am,\u201d he answered. He was engrossed with sipping Sprite through the straw. There were so many things she wanted to tell Jordan, like what ethnicity he was and stories from her childhood. She wanted the truth to be told to her son. Somehow, she had to come up with a plan.<\/p>\n

Yoslyn chuckled and smile inwardly. \u201cSpicy Jalapeno Cheddar Sirloin with a side of loaded baked potato and hand chopped salad?\u201d The waitress asked. Adrian held up his hand and the waitress placed the hot food in front of him. \u201cMacaroni & Cheese meal?\u201d Jordan raised his hands as the waitress placed the plate in front of him. Last but not least, Yoslyn was served Grilled Chicken & Stuffed Portabella with seasoned rice Pilaf.<\/p>\n

In between bites of her food, Yoslyn asked Jordan what he was going to do for the rest of the summer. \u201cMy daddy says I\u2019m going to stay with granny awhile and then he said he was going to take me fishing.\u201d \u201cWow, I bet that will be special.\u201d Adrian watched the smoothness of the conversation. It was almost like a real family. \u201cSo, what are you going to do for the rest of the week, Yoslyn, since you\u2019re leaving next weekend?\u201d<\/p>\n

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JOIN NOW TO BE THE FIRST TO FIND OUT ABOUT GIVEAWAYS, CONTESTS & NEW RELEASES https:\/\/www, facebook. .com\/groups\/ 124319358187033\/ Prologue Yoslyn wore blue jeans, a long-sleeve sweater and a pair of ankle boots on a breezy day in February. Stopping at the entrance of her parents\u2019 home, she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. It was time to reveal her dark secret. She pulled out a set of spare keys and entered her parents\u2019 home. She instantly heard their voices and strolled toward the kitchen.<\/p>\n

Was she nervous? No. There wasn\u2019t a hello or a good morning. \u201cT\u2019m pregnant,\u201d she announced. Without looking up from his breakfast, Yoslyn\u2019s father asked, \u201c\u201cWho\u2019s the father?\u201d \u201cTt\u2019s your last year at ECU. Why would you get pregnant?\u201d Her mother questioned her in a heavy Spanish accent. \u201cHave you lost your mind?\u201d She ignored her father\u2019s question on purpose. \u201cI know I\u2019ve disappointed y\u2019all, but this is my life.\u201d \u201cYour life!\u201d Her father raised his head slightly and pointed at himself.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou got the audacity to come in my house to announce you\u2019re pregnant. I\u2019m the hospital administrator and this is how you thank me by getting knocked up.\u201d Her feelings were hurt. Her spirit was bruised. All her parents cared about were appearances. \u201cWhere is your head? I thought I raised a smarter child than what you appear to me. Looking at you right now disgusts me. I dare you to stop me. If you want to continue school, then you\u2019ll be attending school somewhere else, away from me and my career.\u201d<\/p>\n

He sighed. \u201cInstead of East Carolina University where I\u2019ve put money into.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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