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CHAPTER 64

Penulis: Ashley Cole
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-08 08:44:40

He closed his eyes. When he opened them, they were wet.

"I feel violated," he said. "She took something from me. I stole it while I couldn't fight back. And now it's out there, waiting, and I have to decide what happens to it."

I waited.

"I feel afraid that if I destroy it, I'll regret it someday. That you'll want another child and I won't be able to give you one. That Ella will grow up and we'll be alone and I'll wonder about the family we could have had."

I waited.

"I feel afraid that if I ke
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    The signing took three hours.Document after document. Transfer after transfer. My signature on pages that stripped away everything my father had built and everything I had maintained.By the end, my hand ached. My head ached. But something else, something deeper felt lighter.Harper approached me as the others filed out. "The trafficking of donations. You're sure you want them anonymous?""Yes.""Even anonymously, the scale will be noticed. Someone will ask where the money came from.""Let them ask. Without proof, it's just speculation. And speculation doesn't hurt a legitimate business."He studied me. "You've thought of everything.""I've tried."He nodded, then hesitated. "I lost a niece to trafficking. Ten years ago. She was seventeen. Ran away from home, fell in with the wrong people. We never found her."I said nothing. There was nothing to say."When I saw the donation list," he continued, "the organizations you're supporting—one of them is the group that never stopped looking

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    LIAM The next morning, I woke early.Alexandra was still asleep. Ella's monitor was quiet. I slipped out and went to the porch.The folder was there, damp with dew. I picked it up. Held it.Twenty-four days left.I opened it. Read the lab report again. The date. The doctor's name. Two years ago. Another life.I closed it and walked to the lake's edge. The water was still. A heron stood in the shallows.I thought about Sophia. What she had tried to do. She had wanted to control me. To bind me with a child. Leverage. Insurance.She had failed.I had found Alexandra. Built a family. Discovered love that didn't need leverage.And now this piece of me she had stolen was in my hands. A choice, not a chain.I looked at the folder. Then at the lake. "I win," I said aloud.I walked back to the house. Made coffee. Started breakfast.When Alexandra came down with Ella, I was at the stove."Morning," she said."Morning." I flipped a pancake."I've been thinking about the sample." She settled El

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  • Mafia Boss's stolen sperm   CHAPTER 64

    He closed his eyes. When he opened them, they were wet."I feel violated," he said. "She took something from me. I stole it while I couldn't fight back. And now it's out there, waiting, and I have to decide what happens to it."I waited."I feel afraid that if I destroy it, I'll regret it someday. That you'll want another child and I won't be able to give you one. That Ella will grow up and we'll be alone and I'll wonder about the family we could have had."I waited."I feel afraid that if I keep it, it'll always be there. A reminder of her. Of what she did. Every time I look at it, I'll see her face.""You're not her.""I know that. Here." He touched his chest. "But the memory lives here." He touched his head. "It doesn't listen to logic."I pulled him close. Held him. The man who had faced down armies, who had destroyed empires, who had walked into certain death without flinching afraid of a freezer. Afraid of a memory."We don't have to decide today," I said. "We have thirty days.

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