Chapter 91
Matilda Vaughn POV
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I feel the cold breeze brush against my face, My hair flying out like in those movies.
My head feels light, as I sit on the ground
Looking at the sky
The garden held a special feeling in me.
Maybe it was what I could get close to nature.
“Here.
I made you some hot soup”.
I turn around as Alba approached me.
“Thank you”
I felt hungry, all the time, as I grabbed the bowl from her with no hesitation.
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It had been two days since I found out all the truths in life.
Instead of doing something about it, …
Here I was.
In hiding.
I knew I was selfish, but now I had to be even more selfish.
Because I'm not just one. My welfare didn't matter anymore.
It wasn't my first thought.
Even though the idea of being a mother, terrified me
