The day of the function

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DIMITRA POV The function was in few hours. I tried with every fiber of my being to conceal the truth- that I was slowly crumbling down, from fear, anxiety, and whatever crap you can think of. I still had no idea of how I was going to break the news of my pregnancy to Malthe. Heck! I didn't know what I was going to say to my own mother. My mind was full of what ifs that I nearly wanted to reap my hair off my head. The thought of putting their hopes high, making them happy only to end up losing the life growing inside me was just too much to stomach. I found myself spacing out, lost in my thoughts of what I was going to do. Sleepless, I turned my back on Malthe’s front. Like magnet, he always felt it when I pulled away. His body would find its way to me. He shuffled closer until I was spoo

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