"You want a divorce?" he mocked, mimicking my tone. "Y-yes..." "Are you forgetting about the baby clause, wife?" He asked, getting closer to me, and each time he took a step forward I took a step back until my back hit the wall. "Karen is pregnant, you don't need me" I mumbled. He nodded and took a sip straight out of the bottle. He frowned in a sarcastically comical way and then chuckled. "But the baby must come from a Clarke" he placed his finger on my chest, the bottle was still in his hand. "And a Harding," he placed the same finger on his chest. "Those were your father's words, remember?" "But it doesn't matter now, she's pregnant," I reasoned with a shaky voice. The atmosphere of the room was suffocating me. My back was glued to the wall as Sebastian stood before me. He was drunk and completely out of his senses. I just wanted to ask him for a divorce now that
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