AMY'S POV Three days. That’s how long it had been since Liam looked me in the eyes and shattered every piece of my heart without a flicker of remorse.I hadn't gone back to the company or seen him since then. I sent a sick note to him and, surprisingly, he approved it without hesitation. I couldn't tell Britney the truth because we still had a contract, the public fake relationship was still going to continue. So, I couldn't tell her that he wanted nothing to do with me than to satisfy his pleasure; When she asked what happened, I told her we both agreed to end the pregnancy. That we were too young, too career-driven, too unprepared to become parents. They were all lies, but it was easier than admitting he never wanted me in the first place.So here I was again, sitting in the hospital waiting room, clutching my purse like it could hold me together. Britney couldn't come with me because she had somewhere to be and I was glad she didn't come. “Miss Amy?” the nurse called softly,
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