(ALEXA'S POV)"You will never be my mistress," he murmured, his voice low against my ear. "Because you are the only one for me, little one.""But you are marrying her," I whispered, the words bitter in my mouth. "She is the mother of your child.""It's not a real marriage," he insisted, tightening his grip on me. "It is for appearances, nothing more."I buried my face in his neck. "I am so scared I am going to lose you," I confessed, my lips trembling as I showered his chest with small kisses.He lifted my chin, his eyes searching mine. "Never," he vowed, his voice thick. He brushed a stray strand of hair from my face. "My heart belongs to you Mi Alma. I am so sorry you have to endure this, I will make it up to you.""Maybe we will get through it," I said. Or maybe, a dark thought whispered in my mind, it will tear us both apart.Just then, the ringtone of his phone shattered the moment between us. He let out a sigh of frustration and put the call on speaker. It was Ethan, his assista
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