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Emily’s pov My OBGYN's study was... very white. I couldn't find a better way to describe it, since basically everything in it was, in fact, white; the floor, the paper on the bed, the desk, the walls ...  Is my v****a going to look like that? A cold shiver ran down my spine as I looked at a poster that showed the dilation of the cervix during childbirth. "Good morning, Miss Carnahan. I'm Adelaide Schmidt, your OBGYN". A blonde, beautiful woman rose from behind the desk, greeting me with a very professional smile. I shook her hand and then she turned towards Xavier, checking his body up and down in such a blatant way that ... Sharp claws scratched inside me, fangs snapped, ready to pierce through the doctor’s throat. How the hell did she dare to look at him like that? I was ready to

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