GABRIELLE’S POV This isn’t over. Those were the last words Anya had said to me before leaving with Lila three nights ago. Meanwhile, things between Damon and me had gotten pretty… heated in all the right ways. I was the first thing he reached for every night when he came home from work, and the last thing in the morning before he left again. I was on my back, folded like a pretzel and thrown every which way, and I definitely wasn’t complaining. But I also wasn’t ready to be a mother. And that meant I had to be on birth control. I scrolled through my phone, reading the pros and cons of each option. Ultimately, I’d have to go for a consultation first, but it felt like less of a hassle if I knew what I was getting into beforehand. “Hello?” I heard a voice say before my phone was snatched from my hand. “Girl, were you even listening to me?” My head shot up. “I was, Fiorella. Give me my phone back.” “Or what?” She retorted, glancing at the screen. “What are you doin
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