I took a shaky breath, letting the words hover on my lips.“I… I need to tell you something,” I whispered, barely above the sound of my own heartbeat.The garden was quiet, but it was not peaceful. Daniel’s gaze never left me, steady and urgent. Maya’s eyes were sharp, unreadable, but there was an edge of warning in them. My mother’s glare burned like fire, and Clara’s face was pale, a mixture of worry and confusion.I swallowed hard. “The… the baby… it’s Daniel’s.”Silence hit us like a wave. Even the wind seemed to stop.My mother’s eyes widened, her hand freezing mid-air as she had just lifted a teacup.“What?” she said, voice tight, controlled, dangerous.Daniel stepped forward instinctively, his jaw set, eyes locking with mine. “Lina—”“No,” I said quickly. “Let me finish.”Maya’s arms crossed over her chest, but she didn’t interrupt. She simply waited, as if to see how this would all unfold.I took another breath, forcing myself to keep the words steady. “I didn’t plan it. I did
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