All Chapters of He Slept With My Sister, When I Was Giving Birth: Chapter 441 - Chapter 450

I stripped off the old bandage with a force I told myself was professional, not pissed. Beneath it, Thomas’s chest looked like a science project gone bad—three parallel gouges, edges blackening, the tissue around them turning a shade of gray you only saw in frostbite or advanced necrosis.The blood

He looked straight at me as I entered, face unreadable, jaw squared like he was bracing for impact. His arms dangled loose at his sides, but the muscles were tensed, ready.I got two steps in before it hit me. Not the sight, but the smell.The wolf inside me went rigid. I stopped so hard my left foo

LeviMorrison was waiting in the service drive, just inside the first break in the perimeter. He had the posture of a man who’d done this at least a dozen times before breakfast: boots planted in frost-killed grass, arms folded, tactical duffel at his feet. If he’d noticed the cold, he didn’t show i

AvaI didn’t answer right away. The question sat between us, too honest and too obvious, and for a moment all I could do was dig my nails into the edge of the bench and stare at a patch of moss growing between two stones.Falco didn’t press. He just waited, looking sideways at me with a kind of gent

“It’s okay,” he said, and there was nothing patronizing in it. Just a steady, rhythmic reassurance. “You’re okay.”I wanted to tell him I wasn’t, but hearing him say it actually helped. I let myself breathe, felt the air go in and out, slow and deep.After a while, the tears started to slow, and the