Aziza paced up and down the bathroom waiting for her results. She looked at her watch, she needed to wait for two minutes to get her results, it had only been seconds but it felt like ages. She heard a tap at the door, Az please open. Steve shouted from the outside. Opening the door she threw herself in his arms, tears threatening to flow down. Why was she so emotional? She hated the feeling but couldn’t help herself. Az, do you not want to have my child? Steve asked his heart sinking. He thought Aziza would be thrilled by the possibility but she was crying instead. There’s nothing in this world I want more than to have your child. I just can’t stop feeling like this, she said weeping in his arms. He laughed pulling her closer, that should be confirmation enough that someone else is toying with your
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