“You lied to me,” I whisper. “And it hurts. God, it hurts so much.” Alexius shoots up, his face tight with concern. “Leandra—” “Make it stop. Please,” I beg, my heartache as uncontrollable as the tears streaming down the sides of my face. “Make it fucking stop!” I sob, and he pushes himself off me. I flinch when his cock slips out, and I turn onto my side, clutching my belly and bending my knees, feeling like a pathetic mess—a woman with no fucking pride. If I had any, I wouldn’t have given in so easily to the man who changed the course of my life without blinking. I’m a wreck because of him,
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