Azaeres—power, dominance, cruelty, forged in the name of loyalty. A name I can’t wait to get rid of. A name feared by many, but behind closed doors, a lot unravels."I object."I wince, my head shaking, I still can't believe I just heard these words during my wedding ceremony. I turn my head in the direction of the voice, and my worst fears are confirmed.A voice I can recognize anywhere—Xena, my stepsister."I am two weeks pregnant with Damien." Audible gasps fill the hall.My stomach tightens, my body tenses, while she walks towards the aisle. Goosebumps spread across my body. This can't be happening right now."What?" I stammer when she reaches the aisle."You heard me right," she smirks."Damien?"I turn my focus towards him, hoping for an explanation, but he avoids my gaze. He needs to speak up, fight for our love, and deny this, but he doesn’t. My chest tightens, my hands feel clammy, and anxiety almost gets the best of me."Damien—""It's not our fault that you took after your
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