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Alone.

Author: Sarah miles
last update publish date: 2026-01-21 18:32:42

Selene's POV.

Mother reached for me; her hands shook. "I am sorry, Selene."

I raised my palm slowly. "Don't please"

I glanced up at Father.

He stood, shoulders stiff like a moulded statue.

His eyes didn't meet mine immediately, but when they did, they weren't angry anymore.

In his eyes, I saw a man with a secret.

"Dad?" I whispered, "How could you?"

"You were eighteen," he said slowly. "You were naïve. In love with a boy who had nothing to offer you but struggle."

My chest burned. "So you sent
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  • Married to a Narcissist, Pregnant With My Ex’s Child   Note from Author.

    Hello dear lovely readers, If you have read up to this point you have probably connected with the characters of this story and you want to know what happens with Selene. I really appreciate your support. Feel free to leave your comments and reviews. I would be delighted to hear from you 🥹 readi

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