My Dad Pierre: Dear MAYE family, I hope that you will never regret the humiliation that you have just subjected us to, because you see, I completely believe my daughter.

Liam's dad (who was silent until then): Pierre (in a calm tone), I apologize for my son's attitude. (He lowers his head then raises it) I'm going to have a talk with him.

Liam (almost shouting): NO! NO dad, you will not push me to accept a child that is not mine just because you see Alexandria as an angel. No and no, I will not go back on my word, that she releases and looks for the father of her child.

Liam's dad: LOWER Liam, I'M NOT YOUR CHILD...

Liam automatically calms down because his father is not one to repeat himself.

Liam's dad (continuing): Are you sure what you're saying? If this child turns out to be yours, do you think she will forgive you for this humiliation? Liam, your word will be final, I hope it's not youthful madness. This child is yours yes or no?

Liam (very sure of himself): No dad.

Liam's dad: Very good! Pierre you are a dad like me and everyone will necessarily believe their child. He claims that this child is not his then,

He looks at me and says in a sad tone: I'm sorry Alex...

And there, my world collapses. His father was the only one who could reason with Liam, but now it's over. I understand, he is his son but my heart is broken into a thousand pieces and I burst into tears. A torrent of tears is pouring down my cheeks in front of everyone present at this meeting.

Liam, the man I love with all my heart, just gave me the worst humiliation of my life.

Pierre-Aimé (my big brother) comes to get me up from there and tells dad that we're leaving.

My dad stands up, looks Liam straight in the eye, and says, 'You'll regret this for the rest of your life.

We leave Liam's dad's house and get into our cars.

Sitting in Pierre-Aimé's, I tell him in a broken voice: It's his P-A, I swear it to you.

He looks at me with a sad and angry face at the same time: I know it baby, and I will support you.

I burst into tears, he lets me vent all my grief and drives off.

I have just lost the love of my life, and been humiliated at the same time.

I am HALLEY OBAME Alexandria Jennifer, I am 19 years old, a child on the way and studies to follow.

*Leaticia HALLEY marries OBAME*

I don't feel very well this morning, in fact, I'm very scared because the closer the birth gets, the more I have weird dreams where people try to take my baby and when I object, I collapses on the ground and bathes in a pool of blood.

I want to tell Pierre but I'm afraid to scare him.

In reality, I know that the problem comes from my mom's family, from the witches. None of my cousins ​​are coming to term like me right now because of “mystical” things. Dreams where your child is taken from you, I am not the only one to have them, but I believe that it is prayer that saves me. I am 28 years old and I finally managed to conceive after 6 years and dust with Pierre.

I see Pierre finish getting ready, he leaves to sign a contract at the other end of the city. He gives me a kiss followed by a "I love you my Leati, I won't take the time, think about eating".

I tell him with a sad tone: I have to talk to you Pierre, but go first.

He looks at me questioningly but I pretend I don't see him and tell him see you later.

He leaves and I see his son P-A (9 years old) enter the room to check if I'm fine, he is followed by the older William (12 years old), who comes to inform me that his mother's driver is there to retrieve it.

Indeed, Pierre had two sons before we got together and I take them as my own because I educated them, P-A was 2 years old and Will was 5 years old when I met Pierre.

I take my shower, get dressed and I hear the doorbell ringing, I send P-A to open it and there surprise, my mom and her sister (I'm very surprised since they haven't received the news of my pregnancy with joy).

They have their hands full of tupperware, and give me beautiful smiles, check on me and tell me that they made me dinner.

I'm very reluctant but I end up being comfortable because I tell myself that my mom can't hurt me. Mom asks me if we can sit down to eat because she wants me to eat with them the “good food they have prepared”. I'm not going to contradict her since I believe that her gesture comes from a good intention.

First I quickly make pasta carbonara for the children and Pierre because that's what they want to eat every Saturday, I serve P-A and he eats in front of his manga.

I set the table and sit there with Mom and her sister. Their delighted faces at the end of the meal don't make me wince more than that, on the contrary, I return their smiles and thank them.

They tell me that they have to leave because they are in a hurry, I accompany them and I come back to the house.

I am very happy because my baby, my precious one will soon be here, everyone is looking forward to it.

I clean everything and I tell P-A that I'm going to rest, that he doesn't open to anyone when he's left alone in the living room. I kiss him and go to my room.

All of a sudden, I feel dizzy, I rest for a few minutes then I feel a strong urge to pee, I do it and then decide to lie down.

I close my eyes and there, a pain begins, small pain but which grows as it goes. I writhe in bed, my tears flow.

I manage to yell P-A's name and see him rush into the room.

P-A: Yes mom, what is it?

Me: Pierre-Aimé, take my phone and call your dad please, I feel bad.