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The Envelope
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2026-06-09 06:19:41Chapter 51:The Envelope
The penthouse felt smaller than ever, the city lights below mocking us with their indifferent sparkle. I sat on the edge of the oversized leather sofa in the living room, the sealed white envelope from the private lab resting in my lap like a loaded gun. My hands wouldn’t stop trembling. Eight weeks pregnant, and this single piece of paper held the power to either solidify our future or shatter it completely.Damien stood a few feet away, leaning
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