ERSA'S POV:-

　　Three months passed in a blink. I was sitting on my bed, biting my nails nervously. Although it had only been 16 weeks, my belly was as big as a 24 weeks pregnant woman. "Why are you being so nervous? It's not like you did anything wrong." Deniece asked me in a low tone as she saw me biting my nails so anxiously.

　　I sighed because I knew the stress was not good for the baby. I just couldn't help myself. That baby was the ticket for my freedom. And ...