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Chapter 154 : The Consultation

作者: Déesse
last update 公開日: 2026-04-24 03:03:50

LORENZO

The sun is barely up and I'm already awake. This night was long, populated with confused dreams where the faces of Aurélie and Béatrice blended together, where their voices became a single voice, where I no longer knew which one I was holding in my arms.

Today is a day I dread. The prenatal consultation. All three of us. Together.

"Are you ready?" Aurélie asks behind me.

I turn around. She is already dressed, a light dress that reveals her rounded belly. She is beautiful. She is always
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