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er and over, like a scratched vinyl stuck on a chaotic loop. He looked like

ded across my chest, silen

could massage the truth out of it. His eyes

atly. But that look... that look co

fucking think I knew I was carrying your baby, Jason?" My

us. He stared, lips drawn tight,

t absurd thing I'd e

mine is going to be born into that p

ce. Twice. My

king gall to assume I was some gold-digg

a fire I didn't know I had left. "I'm getting an abortion.

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dollars. Half now. The re

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e kept me standing. "My heart scr

someone who'd sell your soul for spare chan

-I wanted this child. I really

erves better,

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pped harder t

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he added coldly. "We'

pockets like a madman. Just then, the doorbel

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meone over?" he as

y hands fidgeted with the hem of my

against the soft light of the hallway. I watched him-

in the air, intoxicating, and for a mome

called

barked. "Ge

g more drama-but what I s

y worst nightmare wearing red

ocent lilt. "I see you've upgraded... but

led like smok

her eyes sliding to Jason. "

me, confused. "What

ldn't breathe. Shame

I built cracked wide open. I wa

t tell you, did she? Your sweet little baby mama is a who

'd been slapped. His eyes burned into

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my mouth

words