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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINE: THE NEWS.

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SHARON'S POV

For the first time in a long while, I woke up smiling.

It felt strange, foreign even but good. Peace sat lightly on my chest instead of the usual dread. Morris was beside me, one arm draped protectively over my waist, his steady breathing grounding me. We were talking again. Laughing again. Touching without fear or suspicion.

We were us again.

Yet beneath the happiness, something heavy pressed against my heart.

A secret.

Something I needed to say but didn't know how to begin.

I turned slowly, studying his face. He looked relaxed, even younger, like the man I had fallen in love with before this issue that almost made me lose him. Before misunderstanding, silence, and pride nearly destroyed us. Somebody like Morris, there's a way he behaves. If this whole thing were not settled, he could just wake up one morning and decide to go where he wished and stay there until God knows when. He prioritizes his peace so much.

"You're staring," he murmured, his eyes still closed..

I sm
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  • THE PREGNANT SHE WOLF   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINE: THE NEWS.

    SHARON'S POV For the first time in a long while, I woke up smiling.It felt strange, foreign even but good. Peace sat lightly on my chest instead of the usual dread. Morris was beside me, one arm draped protectively over my waist, his steady breathing grounding me. We were talking again. Laughing again. Touching without fear or suspicion.We were us again.Yet beneath the happiness, something heavy pressed against my heart.A secret.Something I needed to say but didn't know how to begin.I turned slowly, studying his face. He looked relaxed, even younger, like the man I had fallen in love with before this issue that almost made me lose him. Before misunderstanding, silence, and pride nearly destroyed us. Somebody like Morris, there's a way he behaves. If this whole thing were not settled, he could just wake up one morning and decide to go where he wished and stay there until God knows when. He prioritizes his peace so much."You're staring," he murmured, his eyes still closed..I sm

  • THE PREGNANT SHE WOLF   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHT: THE AGREEMENT

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  • THE PREGNANT SHE WOLF   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVEN: THE DELICIOUS IDEA.

    SANDRA'S POV.As I walked down to my chamber, my steps echoed softly against the stone floors, but my mind was louder than any sound around me.Elder Kael.That name kept scraping against my thoughts like a thorn buried too deep to pull out easily. He has been a thorn in my flesh ever since Roland died. So persistent, irritating, and too sensitive for my liking. Every time I thought I had ignored him enough, he returned with his stubborn gaze and that irritating sense of righteousness.I needed to deal with him..But how?I turned possibilities over and over in my mind, but none felt complete. None felt cruel enough, or clean enough. By the time I reached my corridor, irritation had coiled tight in my chest...Then I saw someone standing by my chamber door.I slowed.From afar, I couldn't place who it was. The figure stood too still, like a shadow that has learned how to breathe. My guards were nowhere in sight. That alone annoyed me. As I moved closer, the dim light caught his face.

  • THE PREGNANT SHE WOLF   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIX: IT WORKED.

    SHARON'S POV.I jumped out of bed the moment I heard the knock.My heart was already racing before my feet even touched the floor. I didn't bother checking the mirror properly; I just grabbed a clean dress, slipped into it, and hurriedly smoothed my hair with my fingers. My mind has only one name.Morris.The dream was still fresh in my head. My mother's voice still echoed, as if it had been etched into my bones."Stay inside. He will come."I took a deep breath, straightened my shoulders, and opened the door with a hopeful smile already forming on my lips.It died instantly.It wasn't Morris.It was the housemaid, standing there politely with a tray of food in her hands."Good morning, ma," she greeted softly."Oh," I said, forcing a smile. My heart sank so fast it almost hurt. "Good morning."She stepped in, placed the tray on the small table near the window, and adjusted the cover. The aroma of the food filled the room, but I suddenly wasn't hungry anymore."This is your breakfast,

  • THE PREGNANT SHE WOLF   CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIVE: THE DREAM.

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