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When I was two months pregnant, a strange woman knocked on my door. She looked me up and down, lingering on my belly, and claimed to be my man's fiancée. Before I could react, she slapped me hard across the face. I was stunned by the blow, and before I could steady myself, another slap landed on my cheek. "Are you crazy?" I screamed, covering my burning face. "I'm calling the police!" But just as I pulled out my phone, my fiancé suddenly pressed my wrist tightly from behind. "If you call the police, the wedding's cancelled."