POV: LyraI sat at my desk, laptop open to the final page of my manuscript, one hand resting on my enormous belly. Nine months pregnant, and I was still trying to finish the last chapter of my book. The irony wasn't lost on me, ending one story while preparing to begin another.‘When Family Secrets Destroy: A Story of Truth, Redemption, and Love’The title stared back at me from the screen. Two years of writing, reliving, processing everything that had happened to our family. Every betrayal, every revelation, every painful step toward healing. It was all there, laid bare in three hundred pages.My editor wanted it next week. The launch was scheduled for next month, interviews lined up, book tours planned, assuming I wasn't still recovering from childbirth. Advance reviews had started coming in. They were incredible. Phrases like "brutally honest," "deeply moving," and "a testament to human resilience" appeared in every one.I should have been thrilled. Instead, I was terrified."What
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