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Chapter 114
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2026-09-29 14:29:17Amelia’s POV (Third Person)
Amelia couldn't sleep.Nathan lay beside her, breathing deeply and steadily, one heavy arm resting loosely around her waist. He slept peacefully, like a man who believed everything in his world was safe and under control.Amelia remained stiff, staring at the detailed molding on the ceiling. Every time she closed her eyes, she heard Olivia’s words again, sharp and painful.I haven't forgotten my own children, Olivia.Chi
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