EMELYThe room felt smaller than it was. I stared at my phone, now dark and silent. Alexander hadn’t replied. The quiet pressed against my chest, making my body tremble. Tears fell, unstoppable, while my other hand unconsciously caressed my still-flat stomach.Oh God… this is really happening, I whispered, my voice breaking. My baby, a life I hadn’t known yet, was here. And Alexander… Alexander. I was lost in a tangle of fear, anger, and confusion.Every thought of our marriage, the family’s expectations, and the fact that I was carrying Alexander’s child made my chest tighten. I lowered my gaze, took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, but every inhale seemed to raise more questions than answers.My hand stayed on my stomach, feeling the warmth of my own skin, unable to soothe my heart. My sobs softened into tiny, almost inaudible hiccups. I cursed my fate, trapped between love, duty, and uncertainty.I stood, exhausted, but I had to shower. The warm water ran over my skin, but not
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