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It had been two weeks since Christian stopped by, and crazy enough, he never stopped sending checks, and it also hadn’t changed for me because, just like before, I had sent them right back.
I was sixteen weeks pregnant and started showing, which meant I had to work even harder than before because I couldn’t hide for much longer. I was stressed out and unsure about whatever would follow, but I tried my best for the baby.
The only good thing about work at the moment would’ve been Olivia. We had grown closer, and our friendship seemed sincere, whether Vincenzo had anything to do with it or not.