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Chapter 14

Author: Sienna Vale
last update publish date: 2025-11-18 08:34:08

ABIGAIL'S POV

Morning came like a punishment.

My eyes opened slowly, reluctantly, as if my body wasn’t ready to face another day of confusion, fear, and questions that had no answers. The first thing I felt was the heaviness—deep in my bones, weighing down every limb. Pregnancy fatigue. I’d read about it somewhere. Maybe in my journal. The one someone had tried to burn.

I stayed in bed for a long moment, staring up at the ceiling as sunlight spilled through the curtains in pale gold streaks. My
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