~{CLIFFORD'S POV}~
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"Beverley's parents died a long time ago when she was still in her early teens and since Damion's parents and her previous parents were close, they adopted her." I explained.
"This means Beverley and Damion knew each other way back," Arleen confirmed.
"That's right."
"Before I shot Beverley at her abdomen, she mentioned something about being pregnant." Arleen said and I frowned at her.
"How is that? When we were still acquainted with each other, I had found out she couldn't get pregnant no matter what," I informed her.
Surprised, Arleen gave me a look.
"If she's really pregnant as she said then this isn't good," she sighed heavily as she sank into the chair.
"Maybe she said it just so you wouldn't shoot her there." I provided a suitable reason and Arleen nodded slowly as if trying to believe it was so.
Leaning forward, she inquired about something.
