Anya’s P.O.V.
I was really getting bored now. It was been a week after my first check-up and Sylvester wouldn’t let me do a simple thing like holding my plate in my hand. Yeah… he was so protective and worried about me and the baby. I was so happy to have him as my husband and now as the father of my baby. All those painful memories of my abuse had vanished from my mind. The only thing that I remembered now was his love and passion for me.
“Hey girl…. How are you?” I heard Mrs Mayor’s voice and I smiled. I was sitting in the living room flipping the pages of some random magazine. She was standing at the entry of the living room with a broad smile on her face.
“Hey mom”, I greeted her with a broad smile and stood up from my spot. Yeah…. They had adopted me and now I had
