LisaUur
"Do you really think I'll let you go... after knowing you're carrying my child?"
Silence.
"I'm not yours."
A dark chuckle escaped his lips.
"Your body says otherwise."
A hand pressed against his stomach-possessive, claiming, inescapable.
"You are carrying my blood...love..."
his voice dropped to a whisper, lethal and soft,
"you are mine....only mine"
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