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CHAPTER 95

Author: Universeleap
last update publish date: 2026-02-03 23:47:06

Stacy's POV

The morning felt wrong from the moment I opened my eyes. The space beside me in the bed was cold, the sheets smooth. Michael hadn't come to bed. The silence in the villa was heavy, waiting. He always met me in the morning, a quiet, solid presence over coffee before the day began.

He wasn't there.

A knot of discomfort tightened in my stomach as I got Millie ready for school. The usual routine felt hollow. Dropping her off, her cheerful "Bye, Mommy!" did little to settle the unease tw
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