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They’re Mine. My Life Is Theirs.

Author: Calai
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-05 13:33:54

The hospital hummed beneath her. Alina’s fingers hovered over her laptop, instincts sharp.

Sebastian stood outside the observation room, directing Milton and the bodyguards while watching the monitors. Alina noticed him.

“We need to talk,” she said, voice low. “Privately.”

Sebastian looked up, expression calm. "Of course." He fell in step beside her, moving through the quiet hum of the hospital, where alarms and digital pings barely registered.

The door clicked shut behind them. The faint network pings filled the office. She motioned to a chair but stayed standing, eyes shifting between him and the blinking alerts on her screens.

“This started because of you,” she said. “Someone’s tracking you, Sebastian, and now, whoever it is, they’re connecting everything back to me. To the twins. If this escalates, our children’s identities could be exposed. I can’t risk that, especially Charlotte. She’s not fully recovered.”

Sebastian remained calm. “Then we move,” he said. “Atheria. I can protec
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