Chapter 82

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Aria's POV Marco dropped the piece of glass. He got off me and stepped aside. He looked down at me and then at my stomach, and then he took several steps back. "What?" he asked, in awe. The news seemed to have made his rage die down for a little bit. He looked stunned. I didn't know whether that was a good or a bad thing. I didn't want to test my luck by trying to find out. So I sat up, despite the pounding in my head, and moved as far away from him as possible. "What did you say?" he asked. "Repeat yourself." he demanded. "I'm... pregnant," I said, slower this time. Marco took a seat on the sofa and buried his head in his hands. "How long?" he asked, but I stayed quiet. "How long?!" he barked at me. "Two months!" I replied quickly out of fear. I didn't want to enrage him more t

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