Liam had faced assassins, corporate wars, betrayals and enemies who spent decades hiding behind power and influence. He had stood at the center of storms that would have broken lesser men. Yet nothing compared to standing helplessly beside Chloe's hospital bed as she fought through her twenty-fifth hour of labor.The delivery room was quiet except for the steady beeping of monitors and Chloe's strained breathing.The grief hanging over them was impossible to ignore.Only days earlier, Rose had died in Chloe's arms.The memory still felt unreal.Too fresh.Too painful.Every time Chloe closed her eyes, she saw Rose's smile. She heard her final words. She remembered the warmth slowly leaving her hand.And now, even as life prepared to enter the world, death lingered beside them.Another contraction hit.Chloe cried out, clutching Liam's hand so tightly that her nails dug into his skin.He welcomed the pain.Anything was better than watching her suffer while being unable to take the burd
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