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Jenny pov

I opened my eyes to see where I was, and I remembered what happened. I sighed comfortably when I spotted Alpha's Kwan on his chair in front of me. With his beard as if he didn't shave for a week or more. I did remember when I came and asked him to help me; he had no beard at all.

He looked exhausted, and he was sleeping. I almost smiled at his angelic face.

I guess I was wrong about him.

I coughed to wake him up gently, I tried to get out of bed, but there was a slight pain, and I felt sore deep inside my vagina. I sighed in frustration, knowing that I lost my baby. But I sighed in relief that I didn't let my baby come to an awful father who might ruin his life.

Zachary didn't deserve me, not his baby. And my baby didn't deserve an awful, miserable life as I had. But it broke me, as a mom, and as only an eighteen-year-old girl, I always dreamed of having a baby.