Bella's POVTwo weeks later...I sat on the edge of the bed, cradling Rose in my arms. She was only two weeks old, yet she carried every secret I had wrapped my life around. Her tiny fingers gripped mine, delicate but stubborn, and for a fleeting moment, I almost allowed myself to smile. Almost.But then, the sharp ring of my phone on the nightstand shattered the peace. My heart slammed against my ribs. It was Cole calling. I froze, staring at the screen as though the name itself could burn me to ashes. For the past weeks that I've been here, I've been avoiding Cole... and especially, this moment. I buried myself in text replies and carefully prepared excuses. But I couldn't avoid him forever. He was my husband, and unlike Eric, Cole didn't let things slide into silence. He pursued, pressed, and loved too thoroughly.I turned to Martha, who was cleaning up my room. "Take her," I whispered quickly, thrusting Rose into Martha's waiting arms.Martha's brows pinched. "Bella—""Please," I
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