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CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWENTY-ONE – LABOR OF LOVE[Part 2]

Author: Mercy V.
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-10 01:10:54

“What if I’m not enough?” I panted once, forehead pressed to his chest. “What if I can’t… do this? What if something goes wrong and I—”

“Hey,” he said, one big palm cupping the back of my head. “Look at me.”

I forced my eyes open.

His were wet and fierce.

“You saved a pack,” he said. “You broke a curse that strangled us for generations. You walked out of a labyrinth that should’ve killed you. You did all that when everyone around you saw you as expendable.”

His thumb brushed a tear from my chee
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