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Chapter 64: The New Beginning

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A year passed like a whisper.

Isabella stood in the nursery, the morning sun streaming through the curtains, a baby girl sleeping in her arms. Lily was two months old now a tiny thing with dark hair and green eyes and a temper that reminded her of Damien.

"Is she sleeping?" Damien appeared in the doorway, his voice soft.

"Finally." Isabella smiled, swaying gently. "She takes after you. Stubborn."

"Stubborn?" He crossed the room, wrapping his arms around both of them. "I prefer to be persistent.
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