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Chapter 195: His insanity

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Killian's expression faltered, a flash of guilt crossing his features before he schooled them into neutrality. “It’s… complicated.”

“Complicated?” Calla echoed, a bitter laugh escaping her. “Complicated doesn’t even begin to cover it, Killian. You’re married. To someone else. And she’s… she’s carrying your child.”

The last words came out strained, and Calla had to take a deep breath to steady herself.

“I know,” Killian said, his tone somber. “And I know that changes things. It complicates everything.”

“Complicates?” Calla shook her head, pulling her hand free from his grasp. “It doesn’t just complicate things, Killian. It shatters them. It… it makes everything we’re talking about here feel impossible.”

She stood up abruptly, pacing the length of the room as she tried to gather her scattered thoughts.

“Calla—” Killian began, but she cut him off with a sharp gesture.

“No. Just… give me a minute.” She raked her fingers through her hair, her mind racing. “I need to think. To process all o
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