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Chapter 30

Penulis: Rikki
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TWO MONTHS LATER

RAGHAV'S POINT OF VIEW

She was glowing.

Even in the dim light of our apartment, she radiated something indescribable.

Maybe it was the soft glow of impending motherhood, or maybe it was the way she cradled her belly, shielding our child as if protecting them from the world, including me.

Our baby.

A life we created together. A piece of her and a piece of me.

The weight of that truth pressed on my chest. I wanted this.

Us.

A family. I had dreamt of holding her close as we waited for our child to enter the world. I had imagined placing my hand on her stomach, feeling the gentle flutters of life within her.

I had pictured us laughing, making plans, talking about baby names in the middle of the night. But instead, here we were, distant, broken, barely holding onto the remnants of what we once were. And it was my fault.

I moved toward her, my heart pounding with an ache so deep it almost hurt to breathe. She sat curled up on the couch, her fingers tracing sof
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