Ophelia's POVThe next morning, I woke up feeling different. Maybe it was because I finally had something to look forward to. The apartment. For the first time in months, I had a place I could actually imagine calling home.I reached for my phone and found a message from the agent confirming that the apartment was still available.I smiled. One step at a time. I got ready for work and headed downstairs. As I walked through the hotel lobby, I caught sight of myself in the mirror.My hand instinctively rested over my stomach. The pregnancy was beginning to show. Not enough for strangers to notice immediately, but enough for me to see the difference. I smiled faintly."You're growing," I whispered.Then I headed outside and took a taxi to the Foundation.---When I arrived, Diego was already in his office. A few minutes later, his secretary called me in."You wanted to see me?"He looked up from his desk."Yes."He handed me a folder."The apartment documents."I took them."The agent se
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