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(Astrid's p.o.v.) I perched on the floor as I peeked outside the window. The iron bars hindered my will to jump out of that little space. I can’t escape. Also, I couldn’t settle with the prevailing situation. The moment my hands braced my stomach, sudden tears of anguish fled my eyes. Perhaps the realization of my grim situation was the reason behind those tears. Even though I had wanted a family of my own, I couldn’t wait to escape this situation. My heart ached at the mere thought of a family. It seemed like an ultimate goal before marriage. However, my overview changed drastically after I was betrayed. Forthwith, I began reconsidering if it was even right for me to marry. If I had given attention to my earlier anxieties, I would’ve reassessed his intention. That could’ve helped me