one hundred and fifty three

Elijah’s POV

I looked at Jenny, my eyes filled with confusion and disbelief. How could she think that I wanted her to abort our child? The circumstances of our child's conception may not have been ideal, but I would never consider such a heart-wrenching decision.

As the words hung in the air, I felt a mix of emotions swirling within me. Anger, frustration, and sadness battled against the compassion I still held for Jenny.

“Uhm… Jenny…” My mind raced, desperately searching for the right words to convey my unwavering commitment to our unborn child. I wanted to make Jenny understand that this child was a part of both of us, a precious life that deserved love and care, regardless of the circumstances surrounding their conception.

Taking a deep breath, I reached out to hold Jenny's trembling hands. I looked into her eyes, hoping to convey the depth of my emotions. "Jenny," I began, my voice filled with a mix of determination and tenderness, "I understand that this situation is difficult fo