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This is my son

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-05 19:57:00

Eden’s POV

By the time I stepped out of the bath, the house felt different. Not quiet in the way it used to feel when Lilian lived here, where silence had weight and teeth and always felt like it was waiting for someone to make a mistake, but quiet in a softer way, like the house itself had finally exhaled after holding its breath for far too long.

The steam clung to my skin as I dried off slowly, my muscles loose and warm, my thoughts anything but settled. The hot water had eased the ache in m
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