Not Just An Incubator: The Ex-Wife's Cold Revenge

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stress was sitting in my chair, spinning

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oset. The texts were brutal. He called me an "incubator." He said

He dragged me by my hair and threw me into the soundp

ease! I'm

ands were raw. But he just locked it a

felt the life inside me slip away. He hadn't

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g by the window, nursing a glass

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inally

that comes from hard work, but the guilty ki

he scotch. "The Commission thinks a pregnant woman is

ilt the laundering infrastructure. I paid off your gambling debts

ntion of the baby. He wa

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in in my stomach was

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last time. He had turn

round and

. I leaned against my car, gasping for air. The rain

hands were shaking, but

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on Jensen said. "That's the

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