CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND FIFTY-FIVE : FLAMES

Jennifer said, and I could barely breathe.

I could feel my lungs tightening.

And if my brain had figured out how to open my mouth, I would have been wheezing by now.

“I even tried to keep him with me with Kayla.

I told him I was pregnant, and do you know what he did?

He barely cared, he was sti...

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