POV: RomanThe office was unusually quiet, but Roman’s thoughts were louder than ever. He stood by the window, looking out at the city skyline, watching the cars move like ants, each carrying lives, stories, choices—some as complicated as his.His phone buzzed. A message from Steve:“She’s not talking. I don’t know how to reach her.”Roman’s jaw tightened. He didn’t need Steve to tell him that Jenner was slipping away—he could feel it in the silence between them, the hesitation in her eyes, and the way she pulled her hand away quicker than she used to. The intimacy they once shared had grown cold, brittle.He turned away from the window and paced. Her silence was punishment, and he deserved it. Not because of what he’d done recently—but for everything he hadn't said, for every time he let his pride build walls instead of bridges.He grabbed his coat and keys. Enough waiting.---Jenner sat in the nursery, holding Roman’s son—no, their son—in her arms. She rocked gently in the chair, h
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