my eyes, hot

at Ethan, the man I married, the man

h other, Ethan.

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h churned

away, vomiting onto the plush carpet, sp

izziness wa

"My dress! Yo

her face cont

ct, she shoved me

on purpose,

arms flailing for balanc

able with a sickening thud, an

g pain shot thr

ush of fluid b

er. It

lutching my stomach. "E

d terrifying,

g like concern in Ethan's eyes, a

a step t

is arm, her voice

ing it. She just peed her pants to

ruel sound. "Look at h