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The First Child Ep. 8

James drove straight to the hotel. He was worried. The roads of Texas stretched before him, but he barely noticed the traffic or the red lights. All he could think about was Emily. Why was she in a hotel? Why didn’t she stay with her parents or friends? Why had she disappeared without a word? The diary told part of the truth, but James felt there was more. At last, he pulled up at the hotel she had mentioned. He rushed to the reception desk and asked for her room number. The receptionist gave it, and he ran to the elevator, his heart pressing against his chest with fear. When he reached her door, he knocked. No answer. He knocked again, louder this time. Still silence. Something was wrong. He turned the handle. To his surprise, the door was unlocked. Slowly, he pushed it open, and the sight before him almost froze his blood. Emily was lying on the floor, motionless. Around her were bottles—empty bottles of alcohol, scattered everywhere. The air was filled with the sour smell of drink. ...

The First Child Ep. 7

James could not rest after reading the diary Emily left behind. The words kept ringing in his head like a bell that refused to stop. She had not cheated. She had not betrayed him in the way he first thought. Instead, something worse had happened to her. Another man had forced himself on her when he was not around. That was how the baby came. At first, James could not accept it. He would pace the house, holding the diary in his hand, shaking his head as if trying to reject what he had read. He told himself it was too hard to believe. How could this have happened in his own house? How could Emily keep such a painful secret from him for so long? And how could he ever accept that another man’s blood was in the child they had both prayed for? The more he thought about it, the more his chest was filled with pain. He felt betrayed, but not by Emily’s choice—betrayed by life itself. What made it worse was that she had carried the burden alone. She never told him. She stayed silent while he acc...

The First Child Ep. 6

James had the proof he thought he wanted. The DNA result was clear. The baby was not his. Emily had cheated. Emily had lied. Emily had betrayed him. But even with the paper in his hand, James found no peace. Emily was gone. She had left the house with the child, leaving behind silence and emptiness. Days turned into nights, and nights into days, yet James could not sleep well. He would lie in bed, staring at the empty space beside him, wondering how everything had collapsed so quickly. He had proof that the baby was not his, but his heart was restless. He loved Emily, even after everything. He had prayed with her, dreamed with her, and laughed with her. He could not erase all of that in one moment. If she cheated, why didn’t she explain? Why did she refuse to defend herself when confronted with the DNA result? Why did she simply cry, pack her bags, and leave? The questions tormented him. One evening, after pacing the house endlessly, James walked into Emily’s room. It was the room wher...

The First Child Ep. 5

The two days felt like two years for James. Every hour dragged slowly. He went to work but could not concentrate. At night, he lay awake, thinking deeply. The thought of the DNA result consumed him. Finally, the appointed day came. Early in the morning, James dressed quickly and drove to the hospital. His hands gripped the steering wheel firmly as he went through the quiet Texas streets. When he arrived, he went straight to the doctor’s office. The doctor greeted him politely and gestured for him to take a seat. James’s chest was tight, but his face remained calm. “Mr. James,” the doctor began gently, “the DNA result is ready.” “Tell me. What does it say? Is the child mine?" He asked. The doctor opened the envelope, pulled out the paper, and read aloud. His voice was clear and steady. “The test shows that you are not the biological father of this child.” James closed his eyes for a brief moment. The words cut deep, but he did not shout. He was heartbroken, but he was not shocked. ...

The First Child Ep. 4

The one week James had given Emily passed quickly. Each day he watched her, waiting to see if she would change her mind. But Emily held her ground. She fed the baby, cleaned the house, and went about her duties, but she never once mentioned the hospital. On the seventh day, James sat in the living room while Emily bathed the baby. When she came out, holding the child wrapped in a soft towel, James cleared his throat. “Emily,” he began quietly, “I gave you one week. That week has ended. Are you ready now to take this child to the hospital?” Emily did not answer immediately. She carried the baby to the bedroom, dressed him, and then returned to the sitting room. James was still waiting. “Emily, I am talking to you,” he said firmly. She sighed. “James, how many times will I say it? I am not going anywhere. Stop pressing me. I will not do any DNA test. I will not do any hospital test. You are the father of this child, and that is final.” James leaned forward, trying to remain calm. “If I a...

The First Child Ep. 3

James woke up early on Monday morning. He had been thinking all night. Emily’s refusal to do a DNA test had left him restless. He could not focus at work, and every time he looked at the baby, the doubt grew stronger. By 9am, he drove to the hospital alone. He didn’t take the baby with him because he wanted to first ask some questions before deciding on the next step. When he arrived, he went to the reception and asked to speak with a doctor. A few minutes later, he was shown into a small office. The doctor, a middle-aged man with glasses, greeted him warmly. “Good morning, Mr. James. How can I help you today?” James sat down and leaned forward. “Doctor, I have an unusual question. Is it possible for two white parents to give birth to a black baby?” The doctor looked thoughtful. “It is possible, but it is very rare. In some cases, the child may have inherited certain genes from past generations. In other rare cases, it could be a medical condition affecting the skin.” James nodded slow...

The First Child Ep. 2

Emily is distraught. She was in her room with her baby. James’s words from the night before kept echoing in her head. "We must have a DNA test. I don’t want to raise another man’s child." Her husband had said. She had told herself over and over again that morning that she would not do it. No matter how much James insisted, she was not going to any hospital for a DNA test. She was tired, weak, and still recovering from childbirth. She also felt insulted that her own husband would accuse her of cheating. When James returned from work that evening, she was ready with her answer. “James,” she said as he entered the room, “I am not doing any DNA test. I am not going anywhere.” James stopped in the middle of the room. “What did you just say?” “You heard me. I am not following you to any hospital. I will not do it.” His eyes were fixed on her. “So you are hiding something. That explains it.” Emily frowned. “I am not hiding anything. I just will not subject myself to this insult.” Ja...

The First Child Ep. 1

Emily was in her room that night. She is sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her belly. She was in her ninth month of pregnancy, and she had been counting down the days. For years, she and her husband, James, had prayed for a child. They had tried doctors, prayed in churches, and visited specialists. Nothing worked. Until one day, 9 months ago, Emily told James the news he had been waiting to hear — she was pregnant. From that day, James treated her like gold. He made sure she never lacked anything. He was excited, nervous, and happy at the same time. Every night, he would place his hand gently on her belly and talk to the baby. On this night in Texas, as the clock moved past 11pm, Emily felt a sharp pain. She gasped and held her belly tighter. The pain came again, stronger this time. “James… It’s time. I'm in labour,” she said quietly but firmly. James jumped from the chair where he had been watching TV. “Are you sure?” “Yes… I think I’m in labour.” He grabbed the hospital ba...

Pregnant Before Wedding Day FINAL EPISODE

Lily finally gathered herself and returned to John. With shaky steps and a heavy heart, she told him that Mekus had once again rejected her. She pleaded with John to fulfill his promise of going with her to speak to Mekus. John agreed, though he was disappointed at how everything had turned out. On the agreed day, they both went to Mekus’s house. Lily’s heart pounded all through the journey. She hoped this would be her last chance to make things right. Mekus welcomed them politely, but he was not smiling. John began speaking slowly, his voice steady and clear. He said, “Mekus, I know this may feel strange, but I came here to tell you the truth. I have nothing to gain by standing here today. I only want peace. Lily has made many mistakes, and I do not support what she did, but I must tell you the truth as a man. This pregnancy belongs to you.” He looked directly into Mekus’s eyes. Lily kept her head low, ashamed of everything that had happened. Mekus folded his arms and listened, saying...

Pregnant Before Wedding Day Ep. 10

Lily stayed indoors for many days, unable to eat well or smile. Her heart was troubled and pained. She thought getting back into Mekus’s life would be easy. She imagined that once he heard she was carrying his baby, he would open his arms and hold her close again. She thought the news would melt his heart and make him forget the past. But the reality was far from that. Mekus had sent her away without mercy. The rejection cut her deeply. Every morning, she woke up hoping it was all just a bad dream, but it wasn’t. She would sit on her bed, sad and lost in her thoughts. Tears would gather in her eyes without warning. The shame of being rejected by both John and Mekus weighed her down. She thought of removing the baby, but her heart wouldn’t allow it. Deep inside, she wanted to be a mother. She placed her hands on her belly and felt a strange mix of fear and love. That night, she made a decision to visit John again. She believed maybe he could help her fix what was broken with Mekus. The ...

Pregnant Before Wedding Day Ep. 9

Lily did not want to give up on Mekus. She loves him and has no other option. She picked up her phone to call Mekus again. Her heart was beating fast, but she knew she had to try one more time. When he answered, she spoke softly with a broken heart. “Mekus, please, there’s something I need to tell you. It’s very important. I can’t say it on the phone. I need to look you in the eyes when I say it.” Mekus hesitated, clearly remembering the hurt she had caused him. But Lily did not give up. She begged until he finally agreed to see her that weekend. When Saturday came, Lily dressed carefully, though her heart was not settled about the visit. She kept rehearsing in her mind how she would start the conversation. The taxi ride to Mekus’s new place felt longer than the first time she visited. When she arrived, she stood outside for a moment, taking a deep breath before knocking. The door opened, and Mekus stood there looking different—stronger, more confident. He stepped aside to let her in. ...

Pregnant Before Wedding Day Ep. 8

For many days, Lily could not bring herself to go to Mekus. She would wake up in the morning, dress up, and then sit back down sadly. Her courage disappeared. She was ashamed of what she had done. The memory of ignoring his calls and deleting his messages without reading them made her embarrassed. Now, she wanted to keep the baby, but the thought of raising it alone scared her. More than once, the idea of aborting it crossed her mind, but deep inside, she knew she did not have the heart to end an innocent life. One afternoon, Lily returned to Dr. John’s house. She sat quietly in his living room with her hands resting on her knees. “John,” she began softly, “if I remove this baby… will you take me back?” Her voice was low and almost like that of a child asking for something she knew would be refused. John shook his head slowly. “Lily, no. This is not about the baby alone. It’s about trust. Even if the child was not there, I cannot marry you after the lies you told me.” His voice sounded...

Pregnant Before Wedding Day Ep. 7

The morning light streamed through the curtains when Lily slowly opened her eyes. She yawned softly, expecting to see Dr. John smiling at her. Instead, she found him sitting at the edge of the bed, his face calm but firm. “Lily,” he began in a steady voice, “I know you are pregnant.” The words landed heavily in the quiet room. Lily blinked several times, as if trying to shake off what she just heard. “That’s not true, John. Why would you say such a thing?” she asked, her voice low but slightly trembling. John did not raise his voice. “Lily, you can deny it all you want, but I already know. Last night, after you went to the bathroom, I collected your urine without you knowing. I tested it myself. Here is the result.” He reached into the drawer beside him and pulled out the small strip. The faint pink lines stared up at her, clear and undeniable. Lily froze, her lips parting slightly. She had not expected him to have proof. Her hands fell to her lap, and her heart began to beat fast. Aft...

Pregnant Before Wedding Day Ep. 6

Dr. John was beginning to think about Lily’s behaviour. For weeks, Lily’s insistence on getting him to sleep with her before their wedding had puzzled him. He believed in waiting, but her desperation seemed far beyond simple affection. Something was not right. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. “Why is she pushing so hard?” he asked himself quietly. That evening, as the sun sank behind the hospital, he decided he needed to find out the truth. He would no longer sit in the dark, wondering. He would act.

Pregnant Before Wedding Day Ep. 5

Lily was seriously worried about her impending wedding to Dr John. She is thinking it might not work. She has to hatch another plan. That morning, after Dr. John had left for work, she started cracking her brain. The early morning light streamed into the room, but it brought no warmth to her thoughts. She was becoming more desperate. She wants the man to sleep with her, but he has refused. The wedding delay was eating at her, and the quiet refusal of Dr. John to give in to her wishes was beginning to frighten her. She did not want to lose him, not now. If the truth about her pregnancy came out before the wedding, everything she had planned would fall apart. She had to find another way to make him sleep with her. Her mind settled on a new plan. This time, she would not beg or plead. She would make the night so full of romance and celebration that he would have no reason to say no. She would get him drunk enough to forget his careful promises and give himself to her without even realizin...