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Breaking Point

Author: Sharon Michael
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-05 14:10:45

Chapter 50

Zara’s POV

The apartment had never felt more like a sanctuary than it did when we finally walked through the door after that grueling first day in court.

I kicked off my shoes immediately, groaning with relief as my swollen feet met the cool hardwood floor. Every part of my body ached—my back, my legs, my head. But worse than the physical exhaustion was the emotional weight pressing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe.

Josh guided me to the couch, his hands gentle as he helped me sit down and propped pillows behind my back. “Let me get you some water. Have you eaten anything since lunch?”

I shook my head. The thought of food made my stomach turn, even though I knew I needed to eat for the baby’s sake. “I’m not hungry.”

“You need to eat something, Zara. Even just a little.” His voice was soft but firm, the tone he used when he was worried about me. “How about some toast? Or crackers?”

“Maybe later,” I whispered, leaning back against the pillows and closing my eyes. “
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