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Chapter 11: Five Years Later
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2026-04-06 21:12:42
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Marcus I watched Sarah pause in the doorway, her gaze fixed on Oliver as he worked on a wobbly Lego tower on the rug. Maria sat beside him, but Sarah’s focus was entirely on her son. She crossed the room and knelt down, the sharp lines of her persona softening the second she touched him. She pressed a quick kiss to the top of his head. “Be good for Maria, okay? Mommy has to go out for a little while.” Oliver didn't even look up from his castle. “Okay, Mom. Can we build a bigger one when you get back?” I saw that familiar tightening in her chest—the raw, protective love she had for the boy. “Of course, baby,” she whispered. She stood up, gave Maria a grateful nod, and grabbed her coat. She looked at me then, her jaw set. Oliver was safe. He was happy. I could see it in her eyes—that was the only thing that made this entire charade worth it to her. * “Marcus.” Sarah’s fingers dig into the cashmere of my sleeve, her voice dropping into a cautious whisper. “I don’t think I can do t
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Winning Back My Pregnant Wife Chapter 13: Five years
Julian POVJulian Sterling stood at the edge of the Crystal Ballroom, champagne glass forgotten in his hand. The gala swirled around him in a haze of silk gowns, crystal chandeliers, and laughter that felt too loud, too polished. Five years had polished the edges of his world into something sleek and cold, yet tonight the emptiness seemed to hit him heavier than usual.Genevieve moved across the dance floor in a striking red gown, her laugh rising above the orchestra like a perfect note. A silver-haired donor cut in, murmuring how breathtaking she looked. She accepted the compliment with that effortless charm that once used to set his blood on fire. Now it left him cold.A familiar voice cut through the noise.“Still hiding in corners like you’re allergic to fun? Some things never change.”Julian turned. Dominic Hale approached with that easy stride, clapping a hand on his shoulder. Dominic wasn’t just his best friend from university days. He was the man whose logistics empire kept St
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Sarah stirred the pasta sauce on the stove, the rich smell of garlic and tomatoes filling the kitchen. She had kept the meal simple tonight—something Oliver would actually eat. The sauce bubbled gently while she listened for his footsteps upstairs.The doorbell rang.She wiped her hands on a dish towel and opened the door. Marcus stood there in a dark coat, a large gift bag in one hand and that familiar half-smile on his face.“Surprise,” he said.Before she could answer, Oliver’s excited voice rang out. “Dad!”The little boy flew down the stairs and straight into Marcus’s arms. Marcus caught him easily, lifting him high.“Hey, champ.” He set Oliver down and pulled a shiny remote-control T-Rex from the bag. “Heard you like dinosaurs.”Oliver’s eyes went huge. “Whoa! Thank you!”Marcus ruffled his hair. “Go on. Try him out.”They played right there on the living room rug while Sarah finished dinner. Marcus made the dinosaur roar and chase Oliver across the floor. The boy’s laughter fil
Winning Back My Pregnant Wife Chapter 11: Five Years Later
Chapter 11Five years later SarahSarah stood at the kitchen island, flipping golden pancakes on the griddle while the morning sun streamed through the tall windows of their spacious apartment. Five years had changed everything, and yet some mornings still felt beautifully ordinary.“Mom! I can’t find my blue socks!” Oliver’s voice echoed from upstairs, full of five-year-old drama.“Did you check under the bed like I told you yesterday?” Sarah called back, smiling to herself.A pause. Then triumphant shouting. “Found them!”Moments later, small feet thundered down the stairs. Oliver burst into the kitchen, backpack half-zipped, his dark hair still messy from sleep. He ran straight to her and wrapped his little arms around her waist, pressing his face into her side.“Morning, Mommy.”Sarah’s heart melted, the way it did every single time. She leaned down and kissed the top of his head, breathing in the familiar scent of his shampoo. “Good morning, my love. Sit down before the pancakes
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