#CHAPTER 120 Accident
Maeve’s POV
“You are the man who was watching me through the bathroom window,” I breathed, my voice coming out as nothing more than a whisper. Panic and fear consumed me as I wrapped my arms around my body, staring at him through the rearview mirror.
A smile spread across his lips, and he still said nothing, which gave me an even uneasier feeling.
“Please… tell me the truth. Where are you taking me?” I asked him, my tone quivering as I fought to keep the tears away. The queen had once told me that I couldn’t act weak in front of others and that I needed to be strong no matter what. I needed to put that into practice.
“Away,” he finally said, no longer sounding like the sweet man who offered to help take in groceries.
“P…please,” I stammered. “I’m pregnant. You wouldn’t hurt me… would you?”
“I’m not interested in hurting you,” he muttered. “But we also aren’t going to the castle either.
I let out a scream as I attempted to open the car door, but it was locked; it wou

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