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Chapter 11

Auteur: Cumfort
last update Date de publication: 2026-06-24 14:16:08

Yara

The impact knocked me backward. The printed ultrasound, the prescription, and my bag slipped from my grip, scattering across the polished linoleum floor.

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" a male voice apologized.

My heart hammered against my ribs. I didn't look up at him. Desperate to hide my face, I dropped directly to my knees and began frantically sweeping the papers together with trembling hands.

The young man crouched down beside me to help. His fingers closed around the glossy piece of photo p
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