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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY-THREE

Author: MightyEagle-X
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-30 20:05:20

EMMELINE

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The pain hit me like I’d been punched from the inside. Sharp. Sudden. Wrong.

My whole body jerked like it was trying to tear itself apart. It wasn’t just cramps or some dull ache either. This was sharp. Searing. Like something inside me had claws.

One second I was sitting on the edge of the bed trying to breathe through the tightness in my back, and the next—

"Shit!" I screamed, my legs buckling. I dropped to my knees, hands gripping the sheets as something inside me twisted like it wanted to tear me apart.

The door slammed open. Darius was there in two strides, scooping me up. "Em—what is it? What’s happening?"

"I don’t know—I don’t—fuck, it hurts!"

I could barely breathe, let alone talk. I tried to answer, but all that came out was a choked sob.

"Callis!" he roared as he carried me to the bed. "Callis, now!"

He laid me down gently on the mattress, panic flashing in his eyes even as he tried to stay calm. "Callis!"

His voice boomed down the hall, and a second later,
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