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CHAPTER 34

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last update Last Updated: 2024-05-13 19:03:10

Elijah’s POV

“Hi, Sophia,” I heard myself say to her. My voice was filled with mixed emotions upon seeing her.

Sophia looked shocked at first, but then she relaxed and managed a faint smile. “Hello, Elijah.” She didn’t give me a chance to say anything else, though. It was as if we were acquaintances chancing upon each other. She just simply continued to walk on.

I turned around, trying to decide if I should follow her. I saw her eventually put her phone to her ear. “Daniel?” I heard her say. “Meet me now at Georgia’s.”

Hearing Daniel’s name and Sophia's tone of voice, I felt a surge of curiosity. As she passed by the little girl's table, I decided to follow her, intrigued by their interaction. Sophia seemed unusually distant from the child, almost as if she were pretending not to know her. I watched them closely, trying to gauge their connection.

Sophia didn’t even glance at the child. She walked much faster toward the exit while talking on the phone.

“Reese, darling!” I suddenly
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Sisi
Yes it is stupid , to hide the child and make out you don’t know anything about it What’s Sophia up too , if she don’t like Elija anymore then get marry to Daniel already
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Angelina
This is slightly cruel. To go through all this knowing he’s the father and for what? This is to much privilege if a man did this and hid a child from its mother people would riot.
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