Although he always f****d her raw with no protection, Hunter had put Mirabella on birth control. He had insisted on it. He said it was for her own good, but she knew it was really for his own peace of mind. He wanted to control and own her, body and soul, but never wanted the risk of a child between them.
So now, when her stomach twisted and her mouth tasted bitter, her mind told her something was wrong. Either the birth control had expired, or maybe it was food poisoning. But her gut told her it was the former.
Because she was supposed to go see the doctor last month as scheduled. Hunter had reminded her once, in his usual couscous way, but that day had been… what? Forgotten. She had forgotten. She had pushed it aside when he told her.
Now it was too late.
She decided she would go fo
