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WHAT'S HAPPENING?!

Author: Caroluchy
last update publish date: 2026-07-19 15:50:55

Lena’s lips trembled.

“When Tarzan and I broke up…”

She stopped, drawing a shaky breath before summoning the courage to continue.

“…I didn’t know I was pregnant. I found out later.”

Diana’s eyes widened, then dropped instinctively to Lena’s stomach.

“You had a baby for Tarzan?” she asked, disbelief threading through her voice.

Lena lowered her gaze to the floor.

“I lost the baby at five months.”

Diana covered her mouth, her eyes softening with pity and sorrow.

The room fell in
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onajourney
I think Tarzan could hear her through his unconscious state. So happy she was able to let Diana know and get it all out in front of Tarzan too.
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Jacqueline Lee
Yeah I think he heard her talking to Dina but when she started talking to him he decided he needed to fight but she was to distraught to notice the change
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