Sofi was sitting in her room; it had been two days since her last talk with Maddox. Two days left before their wedding. Two days left before she had to face him as her husband.
Her hands felt clammy every time she thought of him. Every time the flashback replayed in her mind — his voice telling her to abort the child so coldly, his hands gripping hers, his dismissive kiss on the back of her hands as if nothing serious had been said — a cold weight settled in her stomach.
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