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With time,daddy stopped using condoms with me. He said he needed the real thing. "What about if I get pregnant?",I told him.
"You won't", he said,you would be on contraceptives.
That was how my father introduced me into taking pills and abusing drugs.
I used the pills for six years until my third year in the university.

Love found me when I met Dan. He was a tall fair guy with well groomed beards and a perfect personality.
He really loved me.He showed it in words,thoughts and deeds.
Sadly,I couldn't get into a relationship with him. Daddy was a jealous type that would feel I was sharing his pleasant food with strangers.

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I had several memories with Dan.The only problem I had was when he wanted to know details about me. I couldn't open up to him because of fear.
Gradually,the love started fading,we were loosing each others trust at some point because I wasn't talking. I wasn't willing to let the cat out of the bag.
At least,not when daddy would kill me. I don't know why I cared,maybe I just didn't have enough guts yet.
After my summer vaccation in third year, we broke up.

During the holdidays, I decided that the truth must be known.I wasn't going to hide the truth forever. I took a risk after a lot of tears and I skipped the pill.
I repeated that for three nights until it was almost not impossible to get pregnant.

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My plan worked,I got pregnant.I tried to ensure that I hid it till the pregnancy was about five months old so I wouldn't be told to abort the pregnacy. Well,during the second month,my morning sickness betrayed me. This was a supposed two months break and I had no choice than to be at home. Mummy went on a business trip and I was alone with daddy at home.

When daddy saw me in the toilet that morning,he was so sure that it wasn't period cramps."Could that be vomit,Ann?",he asked.
Yes,I answered.
He rushed me immediately to his friend's hospital where I tested positive to pregnancy.
He quickly arranged with the doctor for an abortion and paid double.
Before I could understand thier conversation,I heard the doctor asking me to pull off my clothes and put on new ones as they carried me on a strecher to the theatre.
This was my first abortion for my father's baby.

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To be continued

This is chapter 7 of DADDY'S GIRL
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