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Chapter 155; The wall between us.

Penulis: E.J kate
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-01 13:35:05

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The morning after I booked the session with Dr. Ramirez, the house felt heavier than usual. I woke up early, the weight of Bella’s withdrawal still pressing on my chest like a stone I couldn’t move. She had barely spoken to me the night before, her body turned away in bed, Amie’s cot pulled close to her side of the mattress. I lay there for a while, listening to the soft sounds of our daughter breathing, wondering how we had slipped back into this place so quickly.

The weekend getaway had
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