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Jake.

A few days ago.

My private investigator had just gotten back to me on Kalia's background.

"So boss, I have some news." he had said, even his voice seemed troubled.

"What's going on?"

"Kalia is not really who you think she is who we all think she is."

"Whats that supposed to mean?"

"Well I did a little digging like you asked, it took a lot for me to get her file." Leo started, but I was running out of patience, " She is not really Kiari's daughter."

"What doea that mean?"

"I got a hold of Kiari's file, he was never married, he could not be able to have biological children, he adopted Kalia." Leo paused for a minute, letting the words sink in.

It was all starting to make sense, I knew something was off about her story, and how she talked about her mom.

" Kalia's parents died when she was only six years old, her mother died in a car accident, hit and run, and her father died a few weeks later."

"Woow,that must have done a number on her." i said feeling sorry for Kalia, no
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    Kalia.I looked at my reflection again in the mirror for the fourth time, my bed full of clothes I had tried on and none of them seemed to fit me. I needed to start shopping for maternity clothes and that required me to get out of my room, which I was not ready to do. Maya had offered to take me shopping, but with the morning sickness, it was hard. All my time was spent on my knees by the toilet throwing up and the remaining time in bed, sleeping. It didn’t help that the one person I wanted to be with was also the one person I was avoiding. But I couldn't hide in my room forever, at some point I had to get out, and that day was today. It had been exactly two days since our confrontation, since Jake claimed he was not the one responsible for my mother's death. It had also been exactly two days since I had been in the same room as him, or even seen him. I couldn't deal with that news, not now, not when I was still trying to come to terms with being pregnant. I dressed up in a pink

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