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"Why are you crying? Isn't that what you wanted? If you lose that child, then you don't have to worry about being Luca's child-bearing machine. You don't have to worry about an abusive guy ordering you around," Wayne said. I didn't answer. I know I made it look like that's what I wanted. But I'm changed. I no longer want to get rid of my baby. I want to keep it alive. ...and thinking about losing Luca's attention if I lose the capability of producing his heir is hurting me. I don't think I want him to leave me. I don't think I want him to disappear in my life. Have I fallen for him?... Damn... All the things that he did for me. How he protected and saved me when I needed him. I think... I love him. I love Luca. Just like that... We arrived home. Wayne didn't bother throwing me