SORAYA’S POV I couldn’t look at him. I looked at everything but him. I wish he never found out about the pregnancy. But as always, it was my fault for trusting the wrong man. Again. “Holy shit,” Ragnar cursed, panic washing over his features as he dragged a hand down his face. The wheels in his head were turning—and they were turning fast. “He doesn’t know, does he?” I didn’t give a response. He already knew more than he deserved. “God damn it, Soraya. I’m trying to help you!” “You? Help me? Oh please. Those words don’t even sound right in the same sentence,” I snapped, and he shut his eyes for a moment. He inhaled like he was trying to keep himself from losing his patience. “Does he know?” He repeated the question, as though he was talking to a child. “No, for fuck’s sake! I am not that stupid,” I said, folding my arms above my chest. “Okay, that’s good. Now I’m sure he hasn’t given you anything poisonous,” he muttered, speaking like he was talking to himself and
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