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Chapter 20

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[Cordelia]

As I cry, I think about all of the terrible things Atlas will say about me when he finds out. It isn’t hard to imagine his voice belittling me, scolding me for being so irresponsible.

I already know that someone like me shouldn’t be a mother. What do I have to offer this child other than my imperfect self? I have no job and no family I can depend on. He’ll assume I am trying to trap or use the baby as some kind of leverage to get him to do what I want him to do.

I sit up a little straighter. I don’t have time for this. I need to finish this line and be the very best I can be because the only way I’ll be able to raise this little one on my own is to make myself into a success.

We don’t need Atlas Steele. Just because this baby is a part of Atlas, doesn’t mean that Atlas needs to be a part of my life. I will give this small wonder all the love he or she needs.

I spend the next several hours working non-stop on my prototypes. By the time Tilly comes home from work, I
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ann tyson
l hope this writer is not putting Cordelia to be pregnant just to make her lose the baby I don't get why you writers like to do that
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Lilys
Wow… he sure treated his ex wife and secretary very differently when both were about same age and young but were together for almost same reason . Yes.. Good for him
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