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The following morning, pale sunlight spilled into the nearly empty room, revealing just how much it had changed over the past few days.

Most of the furniture that had once filled the space was gone.

Only a few boxes remained stacked against one wall, along with a small table standing in the middle of the wide, empty space that now looked strangely unfamiliar.

Asia stood before a small mirror she had propped up on the edge of the table, staring at her reflection with a faint frown.

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  • The Heir in My Womb   50

    The perfume bottle crashed onto the marble floor, its glass shards scattering in every direction. Then came the powder case. Then a picture frame. Then everything else within reach of her hand. She hurled the objects violently as she screamed, her chest rising and falling rapidly with rage. For the first time in years, she felt this humiliated. Mazen. Mazen himself. He had stood before her and defended her. Defended Asia. That girl she had always considered beneath her. Less beautiful. Less important. Less worthy. How dare he? How dare he look at her that way? And how could he have said those words? “She is his mother.” The sentence echoed through her mind again. She grabbed a glass container from the table and hurled it against the wall. The glass shattered on impact, scattering across the carpet. “Liar…” She whispered the word through clenched teeth. “Liar…” But she wasn’t sure whether she was describing Mazen or herself. She stood before the mirror, starin

  • The Heir in My Womb   49

    Mazen’s car came to a sudden stop in front of his house. He got out in a hurry and crossed the garden with quick strides until he reached the spacious living room. The house was quiet. So quiet that he could almost hear his own heavy breathing. “Reem… Reem!” His deep voice echoed through the house as he searched for her, calling her name angrily. The maids emerged from different parts of the house, startled by the completely unfamiliar expression on his face. “Where is Reem?” He shouted at one of the poor maids, who shrank back in fear and pointed toward the upper floor. She remained frozen in place, barely breathing again until he had disappeared from sight. “Oh God… I almost died.” Reem was in their shared bedroom, lying on her stomach across the large bed, her feet raised in the air as she lazily swung them back and forth. A large plate filled with different kinds of fruit sat beside her. She didn’t even move when the door slammed against the wall after Mazen shoved i

  • The Heir in My Womb   48

    The glass emergency doors burst open as the medical stretcher was rushed through the white hospital corridors at full speed. “Make way!” One of the paramedics shouted as Asia lay motionless on the stretcher, her face frighteningly pale and her eyes tightly shut. Mazen ran beside her without being aware of anything around him. He could hear neither the sound of the machines nor the doctors moving around them, not even his own ragged breathing. All he could see was Asia’s hand dangling over the side of the stretcher. Cold. Far colder than it should have been. “Her blood pressure is dropping.” “Prepare the examination room immediately.” “We need the gynecologist now.” Orders followed one another so quickly that they seemed to overwhelm everyone around them. They reached the door of the examination room, where one of the nurses stepped in front of Mazen. “I’m sorry, sir. You can’t go inside.” He froze. He watched as Asia was rushed inside, the doors closing f

  • The Heir in My Womb   47

    Asia reached the company building moving so quickly that it was almost a blind rush, as though everything inside her was pushing her forward without allowing her to think. She didn’t even wait for the car to come to a complete stop. She threw the door open and got out, while Salma hurried after her, worry written all over her face. Asia entered the building looking nothing like herself—her hair disheveled, her eyes red, her breathing ragged from the intensity of her emotions. But the chaos inside her was far worse than anything her appearance could reveal. Every step through the hallway felt heavier than the one before it, and every glance from the employees around her only made the fire burning in her chest grow hotter. "Mrs. Asia..." The secretary looked up the moment she saw her, but before she could finish her sentence, Asia cut her off in a sharp, strained voice: "I want to see Mazen. Now." The secretary hesitated, trying to remain composed. "Mr. Mazen is in an important

  • The Heir in My Womb   46

    "Where is Asia?" Salma rushed into the apartment the moment Asia’s mother opened the door for her. Her breathing was ragged with worry as her eyes swept frantically across the place, searching for her. Asia’s mother looked up at her, and a tightness immediately gripped Salma’s chest. The woman looked as though she had been crying for hours. Her eyelids were swollen, her eyes red, and her face was painfully pale, worrying Salma even more. She spoke in a trembling voice: "In her room..." Then she swallowed a painful lump in her throat and added: "She hasn’t stopped crying since this morning... Please, go in to her. I don’t know what to do with her." Salma didn’t wait another second. She hurried toward the room, and as soon as she drew closer, she heard continuous movement coming from inside. She pushed the door open. And froze for a moment. Asia was pacing back and forth across the room, leaving Salma utterly bewildered. From one end of the room to the other. Then back agai

  • The Heir in My Womb   45

    Until he suddenly said: "By the way... Reem has almost finished setting up half of the baby's room." Asia slowly turned toward him. She hadn't expected him to mention her. But he continued as though he were talking about something completely ordinary. "Or at least, that's what I gathered from her. Almost every day, she sends me pictures of new things and asks what I think." He looked ahead again, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I don't know why she even asks me. I can't tell the difference between a baby crib and a wardrobe." Asia didn't answer. She simply felt something tighten inside her chest. After a moment, he added: "She's become obsessed with doctors too." Asia furrowed her brows without looking at him. "Doctors?" "Yes. Two days ago, she was asking one of her friends about the best pediatrician, and yesterday she was looking up breastfeeding specialists." He let out a quiet laugh. "I think she's studying the subject as if she's preparing for some life-or-deat

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