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Penulis: Gladys Writes
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Adrian’s POV

Two days had passed since my confession to Nikolai, and those three words still hung between us like an unfinished conversation. He hadn’t said them back,not yet, but the way he’d kissed me afterward, desperate and consuming, had been answer enough for now.

I hadn’t seen Isabelle during those two days. She’d been making daily trips to the hospital, checking on the surrogate, monitoring the pregnancy that would soon bind us together as parents.

While Isabelle was busy, Nikolai and I had managed to steal a few moments together, but he never said those words back, could it be that he wasn’t sure yet?

….

I was still in bed when I heard the soft knock on my bedroom door. The sound was tentative, almost apologetic, so different from Nikolai’s confident rap or the servants’ efficient tapping.

“Come in,” I called, sitting up and running a hand through my disheveled hair.

The door opened to reveal Isabelle, looking fresh and composed despite the early hour. She wore a simple crea
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