For a few seconds after Ava spoke, no one said anything.Her words—“Then you’ll never get it”—lingered in the air, heavy and final, like a door that had just been shut with no intention of ever opening again. Lucas stared at her, clearly trying to process what she meant, while Mrs. Carter’s expression hardened with irritation.“What do you mean by that?” Lucas finally asked, his voice lower now, less certain than before.Ava didn’t rush to answer.Instead, she turned slightly toward the cribs beside her bed and carefully reached for one of the babies. Her body protested the movement, pain still fresh from childbirth, but she ignored it. Gently, she lifted the tiny bundle into her arms, holding the child close as if instinctively shielding them from everything else in the room.The baby stirred, letting out a soft sound before settling again.Ava’s gaze softened for a brief moment as she looked down, her thumb brushing lightly over the child’s cheek. Then, slowly, that softness faded a
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