•ANEIRA•“Let her go, Rafael!” I snapped. “Let her go!”“Who is the father of your baby?” he asked, and my stomach twisted.‘Damn Amari.’ She was bent on ruining things for me and had convinced Rafael that I was pregnant. He probably believed it when she told him I ran to the bathroom to vomit.If Rafael found out I was carrying his child, he wouldn’t let me go since I had proposed to bear him a child for my freedom, which he made clear he wouldn’t grant.So, I didn’t want to have his child when he would keep me in the house and never let me go.“I told you and Amari that I’m not pregnant. What more do you want from me?” I shot back. “Sandra did nothing to you, so let her go.”“I’m sorry, Narra,” Sandra chimed in. “I told him about the pregnancy test,” she confessed, and my heart sank. Shit.“I’m not—”Rafael leaned toward me, his eyes locked into mine as I slammed my back against the wall and gasped. “Then prove it,” he cut in. “I’m taking you to a doctor, and if you’re pregnant, she
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