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OLIVIA'S POV

MY legs felt swollen but at this moment that was nothing compared to the thousand of daggers being fired at my heart by hands that were not visible– Nathaniel invisible hands.

I didn't care about reality as every single one of it breezed away through my ears in the empty wind, the short trip to the door looked like traveling a mile, the sound of Jane calling my name fell back to the ground in silence.

All I wanted was to pour out the pain I was feeling in deep tears and I did exactly that, or at least I had been doing exactly that. Jane had been banging at my door since we got back.

It was obvious she was worried not for me but for the sake of the child. I didn't wait for the cab to pack us properly in front of our apartment before dashing out and walking toward my room.

Now Stared at myself in the mirror, my eyes red and puffy from tears, I could see the black stain from the mascara running down my face and for the first time since I could remember I actually cried f
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