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Chapter One Hundred Ninety One

Author: Delancyquin
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Mira’s P.O.V

The days after Luca left felt longer than ever.

Time slowed in this quiet town by the sea. Every morning, I woke to the sound of waves crashing against the shore, half-expecting to see him standing outside—barefoot, coffee in hand, watching the sunrise like he always did. But every time I looked, there was only the horizon, wide and empty.

Alina’s laughter became my only anchor. She was growing fast—too fast. Her hair was now a soft chestnut brown, her eyes bright like Luca’s whenever she smiled. Sometimes I’d hold her against my chest, whispering to her how brave her father was, how he promised he’d come back soon.

But deep down, fear lingered like a shadow in every corner of the cottage.

Luca’s words before leaving replayed in my head constantly. “They know where we are.”

And the more I thought about it, the more every little noise outside started to sound like a threat—the crunch of gravel, the distant hum of an engine
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    Mira’s P.O.VThe storm had died down by dawn, leaving the forest wrapped in an eerie stillness. The ground was soaked, and the air hung heavy with the scent of blood, rain, and smoke. I knelt beside Luca, my hands pressed desperately against his wound, whispering prayers that felt more like broken pleas.“Stay with me, Luca… please.”His skin was cold, pale beneath the streaks of mud and blood. I could feel the faint rhythm of his heartbeat beneath my palms—weak, but still there. Alina whimpered softly in her blanket beside me, her big brown eyes watching as if she understood that something was terribly wrong.I forced my shaking hands to move. I tore the hem of my shirt, wrapping it tightly around his wound, ignoring the sting in my own arms. My knees ached against the wet ground, but I didn’t care. All I could think about was keeping him alive.“Come on,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “You promised me forever, remember?”He

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    Mira's P.O.VThe night was colder than usual. Even with the thick blanket wrapped around me, I could still feel the chill seeping through my skin. The sound of the rain tapping against the window was soft, steady—almost calming. But my heart wasn’t. It was loud. Uneasy. Restless.Alina had just fallen asleep. Her tiny fingers were curled tightly around the edge of her blanket, her lips slightly parted as she breathed in that soft rhythm only babies had. I brushed a strand of hair away from her face and smiled faintly. She looked so peaceful—so unaware of the chaos that constantly surrounded her parents.I turned my head toward the window. The reflection of the lightning illuminated the entire room for a brief second, and I caught my own image—tired eyes, sleepless nights, and the quiet strength of a woman trying to hold it all together.Luca wasn’t home yet.He’d left early that morning, saying something about a business emergency. But I

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    Mira’s P.O.VThe silence after the gunfire was deafening. It was the kind of stillness that made my skin crawl—too quiet, too unnatural, as if the forest itself was holding its breath. I clutched Alina tighter, her soft, rhythmic breathing grounding me as I crouched behind the cold rock. My entire body trembled, not from the chill, but from fear of what I might see—or not see—when I stepped out.Alina stirred in my arms, her tiny fist brushing my chin. She was half a year old now—six months of stolen peace, of learning her laugh, her cry, her small ways of reaching for her father every morning. Six months of Luca promising we’d make it through, no matter what.And now he was gone into the night again.I waited a few minutes more, every second stretching like an eternity. The smell of gunpowder and wet earth hung heavy in the air. When the rain started again, soft and hesitant, I finally forced myself to move.“Stay quiet, baby,” I whisper

  • Pregnant By The Billionaire   Chapter One Hundred Ninety Six

    Mira’s P.O.VThe rain had quieted to a soft drizzle by the time we reached the cave. My hands shook as I held Alina closer to my chest, wrapping her in what little warmth I had left. The storm had taken everything from us—our strength, our safety, even the illusion of peace we once clung to. But somehow, we were still alive.Luca stumbled behind me, his face pale, his wound bleeding through the soaked bandage. “It’s clear,” he muttered, scanning the trees. “No sign of movement.”I could barely hear him through the pounding in my ears. Every sound—the rustle of leaves, the faint cry of the river behind us—felt like danger waiting to strike. Still, we had no choice but to move forward.Inside the cave, it was cold and dark, the air thick with moisture. The uneven walls glistened faintly, reflecting the weak light from the cloudy sky outside. I found a flat stone near the back and gently laid Alina there, wrapping her tighter in the blanket. She stir

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    Mira’s P.O.VThe storm refused to let up. Every drop of rain felt heavier, colder, sharper—as if the sky itself wanted to drown us. Luca’s hand was wrapped around mine, his grip firm despite the pain I knew he was trying to hide. His shirt clung to his chest, soaked in blood and rain, and every step he took left a faint crimson trail on the mud.“Almost there,” he muttered, his voice hoarse. “Just a few more minutes.”I could barely hear him over the roar of the storm, but I nodded anyway. I didn’t have the strength to argue. Alina whimpered softly against my chest, her tiny body trembling even under the blanket I’d wrapped her in. I whispered soothing words into her ear, my lips brushing her cold skin.“Please, baby… just a little longer,” I said. “We’re almost safe.”But deep down, I wasn’t sure I believed it.The forest stretched endlessly around us—dark, wild, unforgiving. Every sound made my pulse spike. Branches cracked somewhere behind us, and I froze, my heart slamming against

  • Pregnant By The Billionaire   Chapter One Hundred Ninety Four

    Mira’s P.O.VThe rain didn’t stop. It only grew harder—each drop hitting the earth like shards of glass as thunder cracked above the forest.Luca’s grip tightened around my hand while his other arm shielded Alina pressed against my chest. The faint red blink of the tracker near Vincent’s lifeless hand burned in my mind.“Run,” Luca said hoarsely, pulling me forward through the mud. His shirt was soaked with blood, each step a struggle. “We need to move before they lock onto our position.”“Luca, you’re bleeding—”“I’m fine.” His tone was sharp, but his breath came unevenly. “Just keep Alina close. Don’t look back.”I obeyed. My body trembled, but fear kept me moving. The forest floor was slick, roots jutting from the earth like traps. Every sound—every echo of engines in the distance—made my heart race faster.Behind us, the storm swallowed Vincent’s body, rain washing his blood into the soil. But the blinking light stil

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