Madeline Pov I never told a soul about what happened. A week later, Jane seemed lighter, chatting about her father's sudden business trip to Zurich, while I tried desperately to get my life together. I buried myself in studying and focusing on my photography, dreaming of the day it could get me out of this city and far away from him. I started picking up more freelance jobs. My aunt could only afford my tuition, and he had been paying my monthly allowance. I worked twice as hard to make sure I didn't need that anymore, to sever that last thin tie. Then, two weeks later, I got sick. It started with a constant, rolling nausea and a dizzy fatigue that led me straight to the school clinic. That was where I found out, with absolute clarity, that he had lied. "Miss Fenwick, the results are back," the nurse said, her tone professionally gentle. "You're approximately three weeks pregnant." For a moment, it was like she was speaking a foreign language. The air in the small office grew thic
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