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The Reason for His Hatred MY MISCARRIAGE

Chapter 8 You failed to protect our child

Word Count: 1063    |    Released on: 18/11/2024

grip on her arm tightening like a vice,

ute force, sending he

th a thud, her arm scraping against the edge

sh up to meet her, and

with tears, strea

you?" she sobbed,

ing this to me?

ie's voice cracked, the wor

twisted, his featur

rned in his eyes, fu

r, his footsteps ech

ly, fistfuls of strand

," Dominic spat, his breath

tect our child," h

hment," Dominic's voi

ck, Valerie," Domi

ave to fuck you ever

k," Dominic's dema

e's arm tightened, his f

eet, pulling her up wi

gs trembled

towards the bed, h

tress with a force tha

y bounced; he

e at Valerie's clot

opped, se

filled the room,

t listen; his eye

erie's skin, leaving

ion, "Please, don't do this; I'm in unbearable pa

eyes cold and unforgiving. "You only deserve

elessness, for the loss of our child." His words cut

le. "You loved me once; you can't force me, not

g into a cruel smile. "You think

any power left?" He taunted, his voice e

ng down her face like a river of sorrow. "Ou

torted in rage. "The moment we lost our

ess, our future, our love." His words sliced

lerie's face, her body

htened, his finger

her, his actions a crue

strength to resist, he

her soul, leaving her a

inic turned, his eye

shattered, her

a glance, without

t, leaving Valerie a

d through the room, a

t, for the pain inflicted

e mansion, a day etched in her memory forever, a day that mark

rists bound by rough ropes that dug into her sk

ingers wrapping tightly around he

commanding attention, filling the spa

ocking onto Valerie with an i

ed, his brow fu

long strides devouring the

hed with fury, burning with a f

d, his voice echoing through the room, sh

ir, a challenge to anyo

rembling with fear, her hea

pping her throat, mak

at her, but she trembled nonet

his fingers closing ar

h a strength that l

sing her from the binds

ine, a spark of electricity that s

cked onto hers, p

sked, his voice softer n

n her throat, her words

breath quickening,

ed her, making her feel

she was here or what

down her cheeks, streaming

softened, his gaze

idden deep within her, somethin

ounding in her chest, th

suffocating her, mak

, struggling

whispered, her vo

her lips, hanging in t

ers, his eyes seeming

felt t

ple

is m

y under h

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