**Naomi’s POV**The morning light spilled into my room, harsh and cold, cutting through the small space like it wanted to remind me of reality. I woke with a sore back and tired eyes. My body ached from crying last night, and my stomach felt heavy with worry. My baby stirred inside me, small and innocent, completely unaware of the storm surrounding us. I pressed my hands over my belly and whispered, “I’ll protect you. I promise.” The house felt alive in a way that made my chest tighten. The servants were moving around, whispering and sneering, the air thick with disdain. I didn’t want to see anyone. I just wanted to hide in my room, close the door, and pretend this place wasn’t real. But reality had a way of forcing itself on me. The door creaked, and I looked up. Lucas stood there, tall, cold, his eyes sharp. He leaned against the doorframe, hands in his pockets, watching me. “You know the contract is finally going to end,” he said, his voice calm, but with that cold edge I
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