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Chapter 10: Family arrives

Author: Miel Jane
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-16 16:42:02

ARIA’S POV

After tossing and turning around the bed, I picked up the phone again. The dim light of the screen glared back at me. I had been staring at it for almost ten minutes, thumb hovering over the call button. My mum’s number.

I typed it, erased it, typed again.

What would I even say to her? Hello, I’m fine, I’m going to last at least nine months here. He said I’m going to give him an heir. He barely looks at me but demands one? Blissful marriage, am I right? And oh, are you enjoying the money you got off from selling me off…

I pushed back the tears forming. I didn’t want to admit it. But I missed them. I missed home. I missed my mummy.

Again, I erased the number. With a sigh, I dropped the phone face-down on the bed. I wasn’t calling tonight. Maybe tomorrow, maybe never.

My throat felt dry, so I decided to head down for water. Anything to stop my mind from running in circles.

The corridor was quiet, just like always. The house was always quiet. But as I reached the top of the st
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