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EMILY I could barely breathe as I looked at Liam’s bare chest. Why was he doing this to me right now? It didn’t help matters that I could feel his breath on my skin. I tried to touch his chest, but my hands couldn’t move. "I’m asking you something," Liam snapped as he pulled me away from the hole I had been sinking in. I licked my suddenly dry lips, wondering where I could start from. What if he asks how sure I am that he is the father of my unborn child, what was I going to say? Liam had a bad temper and I didn’t know how crazy he could get sometimes. He slammed his hand once more on the wall. "You had better respond to me right now, or I don’t know what I would do to you, slut!" "Please, don’t get hyper. Just listen to me with a calm mind. There are a lot of things that I have to t

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