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Chapter 43

Author: Raven writer
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-02-07 04:21:47

Carmela walked alongside Lily, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as the cool night air pressed against her skin. The city lights flickered in the distance, but the glow felt cold, distant—just like everything else.

She was hollow.

The loss of her child had left an ache inside her that wouldn’t go away.

“I keep thinking it was my fault,” she whispered.

Lily’s steps slowed. “Carmela…”

“I drank that night,” Carmela continued, her voice barely above a breath. “I should have been more careful.”

Lily turned sharply, grabbing her hand. “Don’t you dare blame yourself for this.”

Carmela swallowed hard, blinking against the burning in her eyes.

“I just… I don’t know what to do now,” she admitted. “It feels like everything is falling apart.”

Lily sighed, tightening her grip. “You’re not alone.”

Carmela let out a soft, bitter laugh. “Aren’t I?” She shook her head, looking away. “Damion never wanted me. He hated me. And now…” Her throat tightened. “Now, there’s no baby tying me to him.”

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