Liam's POV.A month flew by, with Nichole still at my house, with the baby.As much as I tried to be accommodating towards her and the baby, my emotions failed me. I was literally living my worst life and I couldn't take it anymore. "Nichole, do you have a minute?" I asked walking into her room."Yes, please sit," "I'd rather stand," I replied.I watched as her face crumpled into a frown."I have gotten a place for you, well furnished, it's a conducive environment to raise our child," I began."What? We are living just fine here," she chirped in."Nichole, we are not married, you can't live here,""But I thought..." "That I will decide to marry you once you bear a child for me? Is that what you thought?" I cut her off quickly."Liam...""I'm not getting married to you Nichole, I will take full responsibility for my child and I'll try to visit as frequently as I can,""Please don't do this Liam," tears rolled down her cheeks. "I will have the house keepers get your things ready to
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