NYLA“You're pregnant, Mrs Morgan,” I kept replaying those words over and over in my head on the drive home.I was twenty one when my life fell apart. All my life, I have been the person who bends first. I’ve carried my family’s expectations on my back, taken their problems like they were mine to fix, and smiled through every bruise life left behind. And when my father’s company sank, when everything we owned felt like it was slipping through our fingers.I did the thing no one asked out loud but everyone silently looked at me to do. I married Evans Morgan. I thought that could make all my problems go away and I'll live a happy life as his wife.I became a wife in name only, someone to sit beside him at dinners, smile politely, keep quiet while he walked through halls like it was owed to him. I tried to love him quietly, hoping for warmth, or maybe a spark in this dead marriage, hoping for one moment when he would look at me and mean it, but he never did. Some nights he touched me, a
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