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Sofie's POV

I heaved a sigh of despondence as my heart sunk to the pit of my belly, on sighting the imposing structure of Roman's estate.

"We're here." I mumbled quietly, to which Damien hummed.

"Do not hesitate to call me if you need anything, Sofie, and I mean literally anything, okay?" Damien uttered, unbuckling his seat belt and making to head out of the car.

I deduced he wanted to assist me with the car door, so I quickly spoke, "It's fine, I can open the door on my own."

"But seriously Sofie, don't forget to let me know if you need my help, and also please think carefully about this decision of yours to keep the pregnancy a secret from Roman." He reiterated himself.

"The first one, I will. But the second one, I can't say." I muttered, keeping my gaze rooted to the my lap.

I heard him sigh. "I won't force you, I will try to respect your decision because after all, it is you who is carrying the child. Just make sure to take care of yourself and the little one inside you."

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