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The month has come, and my pregnancy still isn't noticeable, which is good on one hand because I can look for work. However, Dylan still opposes the idea as he thinks it's absurd. A couple of hours ago, I left my room because Lorena, the housekeeper, informed me desperately that Dylan had returned and locked himself in his office. The strange thing is that he's drinking and the noises coming from within those four walls are not normal. Even stranger is that when I arrived at the entrance of the office, Dylan's sister is waiting for me.

"What happened, darling?" I whisper. I hug her and look into her eyes, my heart squeezing at the sight of her crying and looking haggard.

"He's in the office," she takes a deep breath. "No one has been able to control him... I'm afraid he'll do something I don't want or expect." Just imagining it makes my heart ache, and all I want to do is protect her and take away her pain.

"It will all pass," I whisper.

"Help me..."

What?

"Calm down first an