Orleana's POV
What am I still doing here? What is my business within the walls of the Caldwell residence?
The thought crashed into me like a train with failed brakes hurtling into a ditch.
“I have a life to live,” I muttered to myself.
A heavy sigh followed.
“And a baby that gives hope for the future.”
My hand drifted over my stomach. I could feel the tiny lives growing inside me. This was the only thing in this life of sin that still gave me joy. Otherwise, I might have acted differently. I might have completely lost it.
My father was gone; he was the reason I had gotten myself into this mess. The reason I had sacrificed my life and peace was by entering a contract marriage of no return with Brent.
Yet, death had done the unexpected and snatched him away from me anyway.
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