Mercy
Two words.
‘You’re pregnant.’
Except, no.
That couldn’t be possible.
I was a good girl. I went to church, and I said my prayers.
I was saving myself.
How could this happen?
Was God punishing me?
Draco
Three words.
‘I own you’
Except Mercy doesn’t know it yet.
She will. She’ll find out soon enough.
I planned it this way when I climbed into bed with her every night.
I would have my little Mercy, and I would make her pay for what she did to me.
I would have her, and I would have my revenge.
