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Meeting the Devil

Grace moaned and shielded her right cheek with her palm which was currently on fire. She lazily peeked through her left eye only to see the windows of her room widely opened, welcoming the scorching golden rays to burn her face.

"I closed the door before sleeping then how come it opened?"

She vaguely thought. After reaching home last night, she straightly dumped her exhausted self on the bed without even bothering to feed something to her empty stomach. The way Natasha humiliated her had sapped her whole energy but now she was regretting because, in all this chaos, she forgot to feed her baby too.

Grace managed to sit on the bed with utmost difficulty. She slept on her left arm and as a result, her muscles had turned numb.

"Ahh, I can't even feel my hand." Groaning, she jerked her hand and rubbed it when her stomach rumbled loudly.

She caressed her tummy lovingly, "Sorry baby. I will quickly make food for us."

Grace used to talk with her child a lot. She never thought it but she had g
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