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Tara’s POV It isn’t long before I start feeling all the usual signs of early pregnancy. Morning sickness. Aversion to certain smells. Tired all the time. Moody. Sensitive n*****s. Bloating. But the more obvious the pregnancy becomes, the nicer Marcell becomes. He’s only punished me once since we came back from the honeymoon, and that was just a few days after we returned, before I had any symptoms other than the doctor confirming the pregnancy. Marcell never said what he was punishing me for, just that he was angry that something he had hoped for didn’t work out the way he wanted it to, and that he blamed me for it for some reason. He had taken the leather strap to my bare butt about 10 times! That stung quite a lot, and it was a couple days before I could sit comfortably a