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I was pacing back and forth in my room, biting my nails, as anxiety was taking over my whole system.

I agreed to the marriage. I agreed to be his wife even though I am not his mate. I sighed in frustration and messed my hair. I groaned and stomped my feet like a child throwing a tantrum before throwing myself on the bed.

I buried my face on the soft blanket as screamed in frustration