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Tara’s POV Naturally, I felt cheated of my time with my babies. I barely had even a moment to get reacquainted with my own children before I was whisked away, for god only knows how long. Nobody was very forthcoming with information. Apparently they all thought it was “romantic” and that I should be excited to go on honeymoon to an unknown destination for an undetermined amount of time. I know some people really enjoy surprises, and would find something like this very romantic, but I’ve never been one of them. I can’t help but think this is just one more example of Marcell trying to control me, and to keep me away from William and Emma. But I tried to be a good sport about it. Dezzy warned me that we needed to play along, for now. That if we didn’t, Marcell was more than capab