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He was on his knees,
The king of the onyx pack was on his knees, and I was left speechless. I could only glare down at him. As I felt his hand grab mine and hold it tightly.
"Vidalgo, what are you—"
"I don’t deserve your forgiveness, or even any chance to hear me out; I know now that I betrayed you the moment i took Nylah to my bed and f****d her, I shouldn’t have done that," he says, vying for my attention and kindness, but I was pissed and angry that he could do this and think it would be ok.
"You didn’t just take her to bed; you got her pregnant."
"She isn’t pregnant." He said to me, still holding my hand as I tried to tug on it, that he just wouldn’t let go, and the moment I heard these words, I laughed bitterly, confused at what he was saying.
" what? But…"
"She lied, E
