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Chapter 10

Author: lady.serene
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Isabella

I woke to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, the quiet broken only by the hum of the air conditioner. For a moment, I felt… alone. My body ached faintly, a reminder of yesterday, and I instinctively touched my stomach, feeling the gentle flutter of life inside me.

The apartment was silent—no footsteps, no familiar presence. My chest tightened.

I swung my legs over the side of the bed and rubbed my eyes. “Gabriel?” My voice was small, hesitant. No answer.

Slowly, I made my way to the living room. That’s when I saw her—Mia. Arms crossed, brow furrowed, her eyes scanning the room like she was hunting for answers.

“You’re awake,” she said, voice sharp, a mixture of surprise and exasperation. “Finally. I was starting to think I’d walk into a ghost.”

“Mia?” I asked, blinking. Confused.

“Yes, me. I’m here because… well, let’s just say Gabriel made a call this morning. Woke me up before sunrise, told me to come see you,” she said, her tone clipped, eyebrows rising
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