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Chapter 107

Author: Amorawinx
last update publish date: 2026-09-11 23:38:08

By evening, I was back at the motel.

I set my groceries on the small table, with the bag of tiny baby clothes beside them.

I picked up the yellow onesie again, then I held it against my stomach.

"Do you like it?"

I laughed. "Of course you do."

I sat on the bed and let out a deep breath.

For a moment, everything felt peaceful.

I stood and walked toward the window.

Outside, the street was quiet.

I was almost taking a step back when I saw it. The same black vehicle parked across the street.

My smi
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