Vienna’s POVOn Christmas morning, I woke up to the soft rhythm of Zanele snoring beside me. Her staying over had basically become a habit these past months. I couldn’t blame her—my queen-sized bed was a world away from the cardboard-thin single mattress in her dorm room."Merry Christmas, Zee," I whispered, smiling at how peaceful and innocent she looked in her sleep. I slipped out of bed and padded to the closet, picking out a festive burgundy dress that hugged my bump in all the right places. Almost seven months pregnant now—and it showed. I turned sideways in the mirror and raised my brows at the silhouette. "Getting huge, little one," I whispered to my belly.The smell of freshly baked pastries greeted me before I even stepped into the kitchen. Raphaël was already there, in one of his over-the-top Christmas sweaters. Today’s had dancing reindeer with blinking LED noses. He stood at the counter arranging a tray of his famed pain au chocolat, with other flaky, golden pastries b
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