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CHAPTER 56: COUNTING DOWN

مؤلف: Charisma
last update آخر تحديث: 2026-02-17 16:20:06

Sophia's POV

Day eight.

I'd started keeping a tally on the notepad David brought from home. Small marks in groups of five, like a prisoner counting sentences. Emma had laughed when she saw it. David hadn't.

He understood.

Dr. Patterson came by at seven every morning. Same questions. Same checks. Same careful optimism that told me nothing and everything simultaneously.

"Any cramping?"

"No."

"Bleeding?"

"No."

"Claire moving well?"

"Constantly." As if on cue, a firm kick against my ribs. "She's be
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