53"In Search of the Truth"

Emma

I never thought my life would come to this point. I was married and pregnant with a man who could have familial ties to me, and who forced me into this marriage. Could it get any worse?

I think so; there's always a way for things to worsen.

Well, I regret it. I knew I could have avoided all of this if I had just not slept with him. All of this could have been prevented, why, God?

I left the cafe where I met my father; I needed to act immediately. I had no one I could trust in that house, not even Ize. She couldn't know about these things, not yet.

I entered the mansion; the security guards watched me, probably to report to the boss. I was skeptical and cold towards Andrew.

In the contract clause, it was explicit that I couldn't get pregnant by Andrew. We broke that. But the blame wasn't solely mine.

If he found out I was pregnant, firstly, I didn't know what he would do to me. Whether he would kill me, take the child, I couldn't trust him. I was in a position where I had no