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Chapter 185, The Sudden Flight.
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The voices of the neighborhood women buzzed around me like persistent flies, their words ringing in my ears until I couldn’t take it anymore. "Dema, you must drink this herbal tea every morning, it strengthens the baby!" "No, no, my dear, you need to rest more. Too much walking will make the baby come early!" "In my day, we ate dates and honey. Look how strong my children turned out!" I forced a smile, nodding along, but inside, I was suffocating. Their endless advice, their knowing glances, the way they patted my belly as if it were public property, it was too much. Even Farah, my sweet baby had started mimicking them, pressing her tiny hands against my stomach and whispering, "Hello, baby!" like the aunties did. That afternoon, I couldn’t take another second of it. "Farah, let’s go to the park," I announced, grabbing her little sandals before she could protest. She jumped up immediately, her dark curls bouncing. "Yay! Swing!" I didn’t even bother changing her clothes
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The mall was too bright, too loud. The lights buzzed overhead, and the chatter of shoppers mixed with the tinny music playing through the speakers made things worse. I pushed the cart slowly through the children’s section, my fingers brushing over tiny dresses and miniature shoes. Farah had been glued to the TV all morning, refusing to even put on her shoes until I promised her a new toy if she behaved. Just get through this, I told myself. Pick out the essentials and go.But my head had been throbbing since breakfast, and the smell of the food court greasy fries and overpowering perfume was making my stomach turn. I grabbed a pair of pajamas for Farah, my hands unsteady, then moved toward the toy aisle. That’s when the dizziness hit. A cold sweat prickled at my temples. My vision blurred for a second, and I gripped the cart handle hard, knuckles whitening. "Breathe, just breathe." I told myself.Farah was too busy staring at a display of stuffed animals to notice. "Mama, can I ge
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The phone's ring shattered the fragile silence of our house at 3:17 AM. My body knew before my mind did - that particular hour belonged only to one person now. I looked at Farah's sleeping face, her tiny fingers still clutching the stuffed rabbit. The one she refused to sleep without since he left.I caught the phone on the third ring, my bare feet hitting the cold tile floor as I scrambled to answer before it woke Farah. The balcony door stuck when I tried to slide it open, another quirk of this old apartment that Rami would have fixed immediately. The metallic screech made me wince as I finally escaped into the night air."Dema?" His voice came through clearer than it had in weeks, the static of our usual poor connections noticeably absent. He sounded... different. More rested. Like Germany had already begun erasing the exhaustion lines that Dubai had carved into his voice."I'm here," I whispered, curling my toes against the wrought-iron railing. The chill of early autumn in Amman
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The taxi ride home was too quiet. Farah sat stiff in my lap, her small hands clutching that stuffed rabbit Rami had won for her at the amusement park last week. "Baba's plane is in the sky now?" Farah asked for the seventh time, her voice wobbling. I smoothed her hair, still smelling like Rami's cologne from where he'd nuzzled her goodbye. "Yes, habibti. Very high up." She kicked her sandals off violently. "I hate planes." The house felt different when we stepped inside, larger and hollow, like the walls had expanded in the hour we'd been gone. Farah tore through the rooms, checking under beds and behind curtains as if Rami might be playing some cruel game of hide-and-seek. "Baba!" she shrieked, her voice cracking. I caught her as she crumpled, her tiny body shaking with sobs that seemed too big for her bones. My mother-in-law disappeared into the kitchen, to get something for farah maybe a little snack, I wasn't sure. "Shhh, look," I whispered, fishing my phone from my
A Twist In My Marriage Deal With The CEO Chapter 185, The Sudden Flight.
The front door creaked open hours too early. I looked up from folding Farah's tiny socks to see Rami standing in the doorway, his tie loose, his suit jacket slung over one shoulder. The shadows under his eyes looked like bruises in the afternoon light. "You're home early," I said, my voice too bright for the weight settling in my chest. He didn't answer, just dropped his keys on the side table with a clatter that made me wince. Farah was napping one wrong sound and she'd be up for hours. I followed him to the kitchen, watching as he poured himself a glass of water with deliberate, too-careful movements. The kind of control that came right before breaking. "What happened?" I asked softly. The glass hit the counter harder than necessary. "Nothing. That's the problem." His laugh was jagged. "No matter how hard we work, no matter how many features Yusuf adds" He ran a hand through his hair, leaving it standing in wild tufts. "It's not enough." I reached for him, but he turne
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The scent of frying onions and cumin filled our small kitchen when the front door creaked open. I wiped my hands on my apron, turning just as Rami stepped inside. His shoulders looked different, not quite relaxed, but no longer carrying that invisible weight that had bowed them for months. "You're home early," I said, reaching to take the laptop bag slipping off his shoulder. My mother-in-law peered over from the stove, wooden spoon poised mid-stir. "And smiling? Did the app grow gold leaves today?" Rami actually chuckled, a rough, underused sound as he collapsed into a chair. "Yousef came back." The ceramic bowl nearly slipped from my hands. "What?" He ran a hand through his hair, leaving it delightfully messy. "Showed up at the office this morning with coffee and..." His voice caught slightly. "New ideas." I set the bowl down carefully, watching as Rami's long fingers traced patterns on the worn tabletop the same way they used to dance across keyboards when he spoke abou
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