ELENA’S POV I woke up to the soft glow of sunlight slipping through the curtains, warning my skin. But instead of excitement about tomorrow’s wedding, a wave of unease hit me hard. My stomach churned lightly, as I pressed a hand to it, that persistent nausea and fatigue nagging at me again. It had been weeks now, and deep down, I knew I couldn’t ignore it anymore. I’d removed the implant from my body two months ago without Enzo’s knowledge, I couldn’t continue with it because it wasn’t comfortable for me anymore. So I’d convinced myself that I’d be careful enough when we had sex. But now… now I had to know for sure. I slipped out of bed, my feet padding quietly across the cool floor to the bathroom. My heart raced as I grabbed the pregnancy test I’d bought from the mall and hidden in the back of the drawer a few days ago, just in case. My hands shook badly as I followed the instructions: I peed into a small cup, dipped the stick in it, capped it, and set it on the counter. The wai
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