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much disgust and hatred written all over him. This was the worst and the craziest birthday gift I ever got in my twenty-three years of existen

nd I finally felt a sharp pain in my

t he felt something for me in the eight months of our marriage, but just like eight months ago that he

to me with so much hatred in his eyes as if I was a piece

ever meant to be a real marriage, we had an agreement, and he paid me for this, but how could I have stopped myself from loving someone as perfect as Rayne? He was

shreds as I picked up the file and brought out the white paper that was inside. When I got the news of my pregnancy yesterday, I was the happiest woman on ea

was only going to be a children-producing machine, he would throw me out in the future after he got the number of kids he wanted fr

in the night, but no way I was going to stay for another night under the same roof as Rayne

rew up in the orphanage after, and moved out to live on my own when I turned eighteen. All I ever wanted was to go to school like every other normal kid and become a model, but where the heck is the money to sponsor myself? I was only able

d for some time and think of what next

ore it revealed the old wristwatch that was lying neatly inside. The wristwatch belonged to my Dad. They had found it on the site where he died seventeen years ago and was given to me. Wh

I let them fall freely down my cheeks. I heard the wristwatch make a

t no tears left in my eyes to shed and whe

he day was bright when I forced my eyes open

ayne or even at least a text from him asking if I was fine, but that was in my wildest dream. I reminded myself t

g. Maybe what next I could do at this point in my life, but I

leave the bed, a faint kn

I asked as I tir

ulled it open after I heard a feminine voice and a slim lad

e said that, wondering who it might be. Could it be that it was Rayne who had c

y sure of who was said to be here

e 'they'. Did Rayne regret his actions and came with someone to plead with me? That was one

sn't sure yet if he was really the one, and when I was done with everything, I finally left for the lobby. However, I was disappointed not t

n when the sound of thick footsteps caught my attention, and I looked in the direction to find a man walking in my direction. He was about 6ft tall, with thick black hair that had strands of gray hair, fresh lig

With just a glance, anyone could tell that he was not just an ordinary man. Who is he? How did he kno

to take you home," My jaw dropped to the gro