Layla's pov.I'm the fool, just like everyone calls me, the outcast, the one who isn't good enough to attend any special functions except today there's an exception and I'm here serving wine and food and also cleaning up after Sofia my cousin. The music was playing in the background song, so far I had made five trips back to the kitchen, two loads of slaps from Sofia and her mother.It's Sofia's wedding day to no other person but my mate, my own mate. What other thing is worst then heartbreak than this.“Come here,” Clarrissa, my aunt dragged me to the corner behind the kitchen and there was Sofia, pacing, her eyes filled with hatred for me.“You will abort that thing in your womb.” She snarled.“No,” I said in a small voice.“I can't have you ruin my marriage you twerp.” She said and slapped me.“Drake is my mate.” I sobbed, tears falling from my eyes.“He is mine now and I don't want anyone to find out that you are pregnant for him.” She said through gritted teeth.I shook my head
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