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Bridgette's plans.
Bridgette's POV At least Mary is good for one thing: She could contact our son. I have long given up hope that Pierre and I will become more than a couple who had a son together. Many years ago, I was a young girl with dreams. I did love Pierre from the moment I saw him. He was a handsome man. However, he never had any interest in me. Many young men wanted me, but I had to marry Pierre. I was not an ugly woman. However, he already had Mary in his life. She was always a part of our relationship. I remember the day I became pregnant and how she cried. She was furious that I had a child with Pierre. Pierre only gave me a child to keep me happy. We only slept together once. After that, he returned to his mistress's room every night. I was crying my nights away while I was feeding my child. Pi
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