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Chapter 144-Diaper class

Author: Nakshathra
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-04-11 00:53:06

The hospital room was filled with the steady hum of machines, soft whispers from nurses in the corridor, and the occasional, tiny cry of a newborn—a sound that made Zayden’s heart stop and swell all at once. It had been just three days since their daughter came into the world, and already she’d taken full control of Zayden’s world, his thoughts, and his every waking second.

It was early morning, the sun barely rising, casting a golden glow across the white hospital walls. Hema was dozing on her
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