Lola couldn't remember the exact time she slept off, after talking to Mr X. She had been so glued to her phone, chatting with him and laughing out her heart as he relished her with hilarious jokes. She recalled his smooth, silky and sexy voice encouraging her to remain ever-resilient in her goals and to ignore the chairman's cold remark to her.
For the first time after a long time, Lola slept like a baby and dreamt of only beautiful things. By 6:00 AM, she awoke to the pleasant sound of her phone alarm clock, buzzing. She sprawled and stretched out her hands while yawning and rubbing her bleary eyes
Rolling to her side, she fondly stroked her baby bump, tenderly and said, "Good morning, my princess."
Smiling to herself, she slowly lifted herself up in a sitting position and said a short prayer of thanksgiving. She raked her messy hair with her fingers and roughly packed it up in a bun.
