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Chapter 32

Author: Shuzystar
last update publish date: 2026-09-24 22:45:56

Sarah's POV

The air in Room 204 was thick, suffocating, and heavy with the weight of the two pink lines.

I stared down at the small plastic test in my trembling hands. My chest rose and fell in short, panicked breaths. Pregnant. Not with a stranger’s child, not sometime in the future, but right now—with the child of the man kneeling on the floor right in front of me.

Marcus didn't look like the cold, careful corporate fixer who had worked for Lucien Thorne for years. His sharp suit jacket was t
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