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69- Back To Normal?

Penulis: Failia_Baighaan
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-07 03:40:11

ZAYNE’S POV

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The vacation was exactly what we needed. A chance to move forward and focus on our future.

Usually, the transition from the sun to the shadows of my business was exhausting, but as the jet touched down I looked at Kristine.

Sleeping soundly against my shoulder, and of course snoring which I recorded, her hand still protective over her stomach, inducing a heartwarming sensation to my core.

For the first time in a decade, I wasn't just planning the next move. I was
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