she began to get sick in the mornings. she put on weight. her periods didn't follow up.
she was pregnant.
she wanted to tell him, wanted to present him his heir.
but how could she? when she knew that the infant in her womb was a product of rape?
she was petrified;
for she knew he would be unforgiving.
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What He Was (✓)
Poetryhe was her lover, she was his servant. he was her salvation, she was his puppet. he was her catastrophe and she was his provocation. • Please don't read this if you're younger than thirteen. #02 in short story 6/3/17 #03 in short story 13/1/17 #04...
