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SIXTY-EIGHT

작가: Evelyn Scott
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-06-03 21:17:44

Aria’s POV

I rolled out of the mat I was sleeping on, my body damp with sweat, my chest rising and falling quickly. I barely noticed the cold floor beneath me as I scrambled to my feet, panic tightening around my throat like a rope.

“My Lior!” I screamed.

Before I could even understand what I was doing, I felt Kael’s strong arms grab me from behind.

“Aria!” he said, his voice filled with panic. “What happened? Are you okay?”

He held me, trying to steady me, but I was shaking so badly I thought my legs would give out. I clutched his arms, my nails digging into his skin.

“My baby…” I whispered.

Kael pulled back just enough to look at me, his face pale and wide-eyed.

“Which baby?” he asked, his voice soft but edged with fear.

I looked at him, really looked at him. I didn’t need to see to know the expression he wore. I could hear it in his breathing, feel it in the trembling of his hands. He was scared. For me. For the baby. For everything.

My hands fell slowly from his arms as I looked d
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