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A man's urgent and heavy panting filled her ears. That was how Gwendolyn Ashton knew she was dreaming again.

Recently, she had been experiencing the same dream at night, where she shared passionate entanglements with a mysterious man.

In the dimly lit house, Gwendolyn couldn't see him clearly. The silhouette of his face hinted at a set of chiseled features. Gwendolyn raised her hand to touch his face. She wanted to know if this was reality or merely a dream.

The man clasped her outstretched hand in his. He whispered into her ear almost teasingly, “A gift for you.”

A diamond ring appeared before her eyes.

The mysterious man pressed the ring tightly between their linked palms. Then, he made love to her in a near-frenzied state, driving all thoughts from her mind. The intensity was out of this world, clearing Gwendolyn's doubt once and for all.

I must be dreaming!

Gwendolyn woke up with a start, dripping wet from a merciless splash of cold water. Bewildered, she sat up in bed and wiped the wetness from her face.

“W-What are you two doing?” she stammered.

Ashton, exchanged an ominous glance. Both women wore smug smiles on their

front of her chest and

you're pregnant. Only eighteen years old, yet you're saddled with a bastard child. How shameful! You're

her head vigorously. “That's impossible.

a chain around her neck. Was it

and she glared at the scheming

you two?

glass of milk on nights when she tossed and turned from dreams of passionate

imagine what had happened after consuming Candace's

cells. We arranged an old hat for you. Did you enjoy sharing a bed with

taunts agitated Gwendolyn, who grabbed a pillow and pummeled

I get my hands

a satisfying fistful of hair off Felicia's head,

Gwendolyn then. Candace

Gwendolyn's hair-grabbing stunt, Felicia spat as her expression darkened, “You know, Gwendolyn, that old hat said he would ask for your hand if you became pregnant. Alas, he absconded instead of making good on his word. You're more worthless than I thought. Even an