Aldwin's face lit up in a bright smile. “I like it,” he said sharply.“Zane and Zion,” Mrs Ellison repeated. “Those are beautiful names, I like it too,” she said, patting my arm.I felt pleased they liked the names. I had thought Aldwin would turn it down, but they accepted the names without a second thought. I had given the Ellisons what they wanted, and now I had to figure out what I wanted for myself. I felt welcomed and accepted for once, ever since I got into this deceitful marriage. I finally got to feel a sense of belonging. It wasn't so difficult to do, but there existed an invisible wall between the haves and the have-nots, and it determined how you were treated, and the amount of relevance that should be accorded to you – the exact way I was pictured when Aldwin announced me as his wife – a wife he unwillingly chose out of a silly bet. My phone beeped: ‘Hey, I said to give you some space with Aldwin and his mom around. Besides, it's late already, I think I should head ho
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