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Emily pov I had no choice but to pretend that I was happy and I believed him and that I accepted my fate. Dammit! He didn't know how s*****y girls could be rebellious! I lived my whole life poorly imprisoned and I wanted to try to escape but I didn't find the chance. Not even the place to go to for the money! But not this time. Over my dead body, even so I couldn't in that I loved Zachary a bit. He was actually trying to be nice to me as much as he could. But as soon as the time was 8 pm, he left my room and came back sweating, exhausted at 10 pm. Nothing has changed. Except for my stomach, my belly popped up as if I was going to give birth any minute. My knees are weak, I wasn't able to walk on my own. He always helped me when he was around. He made sure to free himself to be wit

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