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OLIVIA'S POV

NATHAN child growing in my womb seemed to take everything out of me.

First it had been my period, then it disrupted my eating habits and now I had to deal with my driven emotions.

The baby was ripping every bit of emotions out of me and I could very much go crazy.

I stared at my swollen foot as I rested it on a soft cushion.

To say it is an eyesore would be an understatement, cause it was more than that and the fact that all these things had to come naturally.

At times it bothered me. I had to carry the burden alone, I had to admit that the child craved the presence of his father on my occasions but there was nothing I could do about it.

It was just like my brain was refusing to listen to the cravings I was having budding up inside, my heart was whispering this craving yet my stubborn mind was adamant on going through all this alone.

"Who Needs A Man."

I said aloud reading out the title from a chapter I had been skimming through over the last couple of days.

I had picked