Drake dropped off Ondrea at her house. She’s too mad at Drake that he couldn’t fight for her or their child. She stormed out of his car without saying a word.
“Sweetheart? Oh, you will kill me worrying for you, Ondrea.”
“I can’t stand the hospital, mum,” she said annoyingly.
“Are you not telling me, Ondrea?”
“You already know. My brother told you. Didn’t he?” Ondrea said with her upset tone of voice.
“Why did you not tell me? Do you think you can hide it forever?”
“Mum, I am pregnant. Whether Drake wants our child or not. I am keeping my baby. If I need to raise my child alone. I will.”
Josie didn’t know how to react. She wanted to be mad, but her daughter needed her. What she needs is a loving mother's embrace
