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Chapter 2: The Bride Is Not Me
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... him with my hands.
The man clenched my hands and locked them above my head. He pinched my chin tightly,” Do you want to resist now? You bitch want to quit?”
The cold voice came through my ears and then pierced my heart deeply; I felt so hurt now.
Ignoring his hatred of me, I smiled lightly,” Mochen, I’m pregnant.”
I finally make the decision to tell him. He was the father of the baby after all.
The hand on my wrists tightened suddenly, which made me twist ...
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