Chosen By The Mafia
Once I give birth to my child, I won’t say here at any cost so that means there’s nothing serious about us,
“Ah- I can’t breathe..” I struggled to convey him in anguish but he denied to leave me as his excuse of departing was justifiable his actions in his eyes, “Ma-master, it’s enough… not good for the baby” I said with struggled breaths and convyed the truth, because of his vile act it was causing pressure on us (The mother and baby) and this could even lead to miscarriage. When he realized my words he quickly released me in less than no time where I took a relaxing deep breath and normalized my racing heart,
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