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One beautiful mistake

One beautiful mistake

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Elizabeth White was getting married to a multi billionaire , Joseph Taylor . Elizabeth loved Joseph with all her heart an soul. They were high school sweethearts, dated out of college and until finally Joseph proposed. Now Elizabeth was 18 and Joseph just turned 20, When Elizabeth comes o surprise Joseph at the office, She finds him with another women. Elizabeth goes back to their house in tears and starts to pack her bags. It was extremely hard for Elizabeth to leave Joseph, But she couldn't take the pain of seeing him. Her surprise made it even worse, She was pregnant with his baby . Elizabeth left her engagement ring an a note on the table then left. When Joseph got home and read the note, and saw the positive pregnancy test in the bathroom trash can, Joseph felt broken he loved Elizabeth he should have never cheated on her
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