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Chapter Ten: You Are Mine

作者: Pure Moon
last update 公開日: 2026-07-09 18:40:31

Sophia's POV

For the first time in months, I sat beside my mother's hospital bed without feeling like the world was about to collapse. It was Thursday morning.

Sunlight streamed through the hospital window, casting soft golden light across the room. The machines beside her bed hummed steadily, no longer sounding like countdown clocks to disaster.

The difference wasn't the room. It wasn't the doctors. It wasn't even my mother's condition. It was me. For the first time in a very long time, I wasn
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