Chapter Twenty-Eight

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As soon as Cassidy left me, I couldn't help but stay frozen and stare at my cup with a blank stare. Give him a chance? Why should I give him a chance? He's done nothing but hurt me over and over again doesn't she see that? I'm probably playing the victim, but do you blame me? The guy raped me and got me pregnant. I probably have no right to whine over it because I didn't report him, but do you blame me? It's Tyson Bradford we are talking about. He's my bully. He's like a ticking time bomb that could explode and do any sort of damage if I ever reported it. Yes, I have proof so I can still report him, but how good could that do? Besides, as much I hate him, I want him in our baby's life. They can't grow up like me. They can't. "Miss? Are you finished?" I snap my head up to the waiter

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