Mifepristone! Quick as a wink, she copied the link, took a screenshot and sent him both.

Then her phone rang.

“Debbie, there are two things here. First, it’s already too late for the morning after pill. Second, I want a baby. I mean, you and I should be getting desperate to have a baby by now, * he said in a firm voice that made his intentions crystal clear.

“What?! But why?” Debbie asked in disbelief. Was he already desperate for a baby?

“Honey, Listen to me.” With the phone in right hand, he rubbed his arching brow with the left and started to explain.

“Deb, we’re a married couple. If you got pregnant, it wouldn’t be something to tense about. Gladly, I’d personally want us to keep the baby. Understand?”

“But…but…” she stammered. She didn’t know how to make Carlos change his mind. After a long pause, she found a Lame excuse.

a boy. What if I gave birth to a girl? Will you ignore her

in the face by his own words. Ina flat tone, he said, “I can’t afford to be choosy over some things. Whether it’s a girl or a boy, I’d welcome the baby with open arms. As long as you’re

I’m still

can

you want me to study abroad next year!”

pregnant, I would go abroad with

but…” She had

buts. What you need to do now is not take after morning pill, but hopefully look forward to having you up the spout. In any case, I’LL be there for you. In short, worry

Debbie came up

mentally prepared… to be a mother…” The

growing up without a

to love her own child, something

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