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... e drove as fast as she could to her agency's office. She tried to ignore the restlessness in her heart, while trying her best to think positively about Pierre, hoping that it was all just a plain misunderstanding.

'No, not like this. This is the man I'm planning to marry. There is no way he would hurt me, right?'

Unfortunately, the more she tried to think positively about Pierre, the more she could recall all of the terrible things he had said and done to her.

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