Chapter 19

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Loni P.O.V.
"Loni! You can't be out there fighting while your pregnant.". Kilo yelled at me.

"I know but she just-".

"Just let her be. Ignore her or should've called me or something. You know I would've been up there quick. You my baby.".

"I'm sorry. I know I should've never did that. I could've hurt our son.". I said letting tears fall.

"Don't worry baby. I'm not going to let anything happen to you. Not while I'm alive. The only thing that should be on our minds is eacother, this wedding, and our son.".

"Okay.". I nodded.

"I love you, ma.".

"I love you too.". I said, pecking his lips. Then I gave him a hug.
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I woke up in a room. It wasn't my room but it was a room. I looked down at my body and little belly wasn't there anymore. Instead a scar mark replaced it.

"W-where's my baby boy?". I said outloud. I looked around the room to see a trail of blood leading to a plastic bag. Oh my god. Is my baby in their. I felt my tears fall from my face.

"Don't cry baby.". Rico said coming in.

"You little pussy ass niggah! What did you do to my baby?". I yelled.

"I got rid of it. We can have our own babies now.".

"I rather die than fuck someone like you.". I spat at him.

"Your choice. Either way. I get what I want.". He shrugged. Then he put the gun to my forehead. Pop! Pop!
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