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CHAPTER 8

"Eat up," Ms. Dimitri said, standing there, watching me eat my breakfast. The weight of her gaze felt cruel.

"Is this really necessary?" I asked, trying to maintain a polite tone.

"You're now Mr. Firmino's wife, so you need to eat and stay healthy, always, just in case," she replied.

"What is your problem? What do you mean by what you just said" I spat back but i comported myself afterwards and I toyed with my food to distract myself. Fried eggs, turkey sausage, and bread were on the plate—decent, but my appetite was lost in this disturbing atmosphere.

"Just a few more bites, dear," she insisted, treating me like a child.

"You also look thin. You should gain some more weight. Don't just wait until you get pregnant. Lucas might not even want to get you pregnant in the first place."

"Just shut up, I think you have better things to do than stay here vomiting trash from your silly mouth" I snapped, causing her to flinch at my outburst.

"I don't know who the hell you think I am, but I am n
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