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Chapter 146

Author: Leema Kamal
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-12 19:27:20

FLORA

The phone in my hand lit up with Dante’s name on the screen. My heart tensed up even more as I answered. When the video call connected, my breath caught in my throat instantly.

The image on the screen wasn’t him, it was me.

Me, in that hospital bed with hair plastered to my skin as my hands gripped the sheets tight as ever. My face was filled with the kind of pain I’d sworn I would never forget. And I hadn’t. Because it was the day I gave birth to my precious twins.

“What is this?” My voice was trembling so badly that I could barely get the words out.

Dante’s face appeared in the corner of the screen. His eyes were filled with so much emotion that I had to look away for a moment. “She had it playing in the orphanage. Over and over on a loop.”

I swallowed hard. “That’s… that’s really sick.”

“It’s Dalia.” His voice sounded quite normal, but underneath it, I could hear the same thing I felt: fear. Not for us, but for them. For our babies.

The video was playing again. I couldn’t see
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