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ARTEMISIA

Anguish

If there was something better to describe the way I feel at the moment, I would gladly be use it.

Not only did it feel as though I was carrying a weight which wasn't mine, but also, in between, my legs throbbed and my stomach ached.

It felt as though something had been ripped out of me forcefully.

My back was another story. I couldn't describe the aching feelings that shot through me at intervals whilst I turned.

It even made me wonder if the bed I was on was made of spikes.

But then, I knew it wasn't.

Also, all I desired was for the aches within me to end as soon as they could.

I tapped on the bed and gripped the duvet whilst attempting to lift myself.

“Artemisia…”

My eyes flickered open as I heard my name. It was more like a whisper but due to the proximity of the voice, I heard it clearly.

Sin.

He was holding my hands, and his head bowed. I heard him sniffling and wondered if he had been crying. When his head came up as my hand brushed his messy hair, he stared at
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Zena Whichard
Poor Artemisia....What's wrong with Sin? Emma may be pregnant but I don't think Sun is the father.
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