I didn’t know I was carrying my enemy’s child… until he showed up at my wedding.”
The church was full.Everyone was smiling.
Everyone except me.
My hands were shaking as I held the bouquet tightly, trying to hide the storm inside my chest.
This marriage wasn’t for love.
It was for survival.
“Smile,” my mother whispered behind me. “This is your only chance.”Only chance.
If only she knew the truth.
If only she knew what I had done… who I had been with.
I swallowed hard as the pastor began speaking.
“Do you take—”
The church doors suddenly burst open.
BANG.
Gasps filled the room.
My heart stopped.
Slowly… I turned.
And there he was,Dressed in black.
Cold eyes locked on mine.
Dangerous. Angry. Unforgiving.
Him.
The man I ran away from.
The man I betrayed.
The man who ruined me…
And now,He was walking toward me like he owned the entire world.
“No…” I whispered under my breath.
He stopped right in front of me.
Then leaned close… his voice low and deadly.
“You really thought you could run away from me…”
His eyes dropped slowly to my stomach.
My blood ran cold.
“…while carrying my child?
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