Rebecca
My mother has been calling me asking when I was coming home. She claims Vonnie needs me, but he’s fine. He had my mother. I was here for my girl. The night I arrived, I found a hotel and for two days I rested and planned on how I was going to win Veronica back.
I was in the tub thinking about everything that had happened. Yes, I f*cked up. I shouldn’t have snuck behind Veri’s back and f*cked men to get pregnant. But going through a sperm donor wasn’t what I wanted to do. The men I picked had brains, some had good looks and pedigree. If I had a kid, and it didn’t work out with Veri and me, I could go to the baby's father and get child support. The only problem is that the person I thought was Von’s father turned out not to be Von’s father. I thought Von’s father was my b
