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Chapter 33: The Pregnancy Scare

Author: D.SAM
last update publish date: 2026-07-21 21:19:10

Emma stared at the calendar on her phone for the third time that morning, heart hammering. Two weeks late. Her period had always been regular until now.

The penthouse felt too quiet. Marcus and Ryan were already in the kitchen making coffee when she walked in, still in one of Ryan’s oversized shirts, day collar visible against her throat.

“I’m late,” she said without preamble. “Really late.”

The words dropped like a bomb. Ryan set his mug down slowly. Marcus froze mid-pour.

For a long moment, n
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