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Chapter 9

Author: EzyPen
last update publish date: 2026-07-16 23:59:14
HEATHER’S POV

I kept staring at the phone after the call ended, barely moving my hand from where it rested against the bed.

I had wanted to hear Adrian's voice so badly that I had convinced myself everything would feel better once he answered.

Instead, I felt more confused. He had sounded completely normal, almost too normal for someone whose wife had disappeared after giving birth.

There had been no panic in his voice, no questions about where I was, no sign that he had been searching for me
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