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Chapter 65: The Apology
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The phone rang at 7:00 AM. I knew who it was before I even looked. Only one person called that early with the specific intent to ruin my day."How could you?" my mother’s voice hissed through the speaker the moment I swiped answer. There was no hello. No "how is my pregnant daughter?" Just venom.I sat up in bed, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. Noah shifted beside me, his arm tightening around my waist, sensing the tension instantly."Good morning to you too, Mom," I said, my voice thick with sleep."Don't get smart with me, Aria. I just saw the news. The FBI raided Sienna’s apartment. They dragged her out in handcuffs like a common criminal.""I know," I said. "I saw.""And you let it happen," she accused. "You and that... that man you married. How could you do this to your sister?"I blinked, fully awake now. The audacity was breathtaking."I didn't do anything, Mom. Sienna committed federal crimes. She stole from NeXus. She sold secrets to a competitor.""She made a mistake!" Elena
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Pregnant With My Twin Sister’s Fiancé’s Baby Chapter 79: First Moments
The world had narrowed down to a seven-pound, four-ounce bundle of warmth resting on my chest.The chaos of the delivery room—the nurses cleaning up, the monitors beeping, the adrenaline crash—faded into a distant hum. All I could see, all I could feel, was her.Emma Rose.She was slippery and warm, wrapped in a standard-issue hospital blanket that seemed far too rough for her new skin. I ran a finger down the curve of her cheek. It was softer than silk, softer than a rose petal. It was a texture that defied physics."She's real," I whispered, my voice raspy from screaming."She is," Noah said. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his arm wrapped around both of us, his face buried in the crook of my neck. I could feel the dampness of his tears against my skin. "She's right here."I looked at her hands. They were tiny, impossible things. I counted the fingers, touching each nail that was no bigger than a grain of rice. One, two, three, four, five. I checked the other hand. Five."Did
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