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CHAPTER 9 - Jonathan's Obsession
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2025-04-21 11:19:34The night enveloped Jonathan’s penthouse in a chilling silence. Dim lights reflected the silhouette of Harley, sitting quietly in a wicker chair by the window. His hand gently caressed his growing belly. His breath was heavy, his eyes weary, but there was a warmth radiating from his gaze—a mixture of anxiety and hope too fragile to express.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart," he whispered softly, almost inaudibly. "Because you have to be born into a world like this..."Jonathan stood behind him, leaning against the wall as he watched Harley’s back. His eyes were dim. He knew that the child clearly belonged to Edgar, his rival, a product of the brief night Harley had spent with him. Yet everything was already done. And he chose to lie. He chose to keep Harley, to shield him from the outside world, including from the biological father of the child."I will stay here," Jonathan said softly. "No matter what, you won’t be alone."Harley remained silent. That was
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