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When Lucy heard William talking about condoms, her face turned white and she frowned. “I thought you wanted a baby,” she said. William looked at her as though she’d lost her mind. He said, “Until we figure out who is drugging you, we cannot risk you getting pregnant. Once that is cleared up, we can talk about not using condoms. There is another thing to consider,” William added. “You have made it clear that you don’t even want to be with me. Until you are properly hobbled, I do not think that we should be trying to have a baby. Then again, maybe a baby is just what we need to keep you docile…” William caught Lucy looking at him anxiously. “You don’t need to be anxious,” he said. “Everything will work out in the end. You will be happy. We will have children. This tough time will pass. I p