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Penulis: Osarumwense Osakue
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-07-02 18:07:42

Michael’s POV

I pushed open the door to my bedroom, Henry’s warm breath still resting on the back of my neck.

I helped him into the bed, my bed, and tucked the blanket up to his chin.

He looked so small lying there, the dark circles under his eyes almost swallowing his innocent face whole.

“You’re safe here,” I whispered. “No one’s going to hurt you.”

Henry’s breathing evened out. I brushed a hand over his soft hair, something almost paternal stirring in me—a feeling I didn’t know I was capable of.

When I was sure he was fully asleep, I stood carefully, the old wooden floorboards groaning under my weight.

The house was eerily quiet as I stepped back into the hall, but it wasn’t the comforting kind of silence.

It was the tense, suffocating kind—like the air right before a storm breaks.

I found Ashley in the sitting room. She was perched on the armrest of the couch, scrolling through her phone, but her head snapped up the moment she heard me.

“How is he?” she asked, her voice tig
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