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Rosa’s POV

Something was off with me.

I had been feeling strange for a few days. Tired when I shouldn’t be, nauseous at the smell of my morning espresso, and unusually snappy at the smallest inconveniences. At first, I chalked it up to stress. Running an empire wasn’t exactly relaxing. But then I snapped at one of my men for breathing too loudly, and that was when I knew something was seriously wrong.

“Boss, are you okay?” he had asked, looking terrified.

And instead of answering like a sane person, I had growled, “No, Marco, I am not okay because your nose whistles when you breathe, and it’s pissing me off.”

The entire room had gone silent.

I had never seen a grown man try to breathe so quietly in my life.

That was my breaking point. I needed answers.

Which was how I found myself in a hospital, sitting in an exam room while a nurse handed me a pregnancy test.

“Just a precaution,” she said with a polite smile.

“Right,” I muttered.

I stared at the small plastic stick in my hands, g
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