HEARTBREAKER
And now, standing here beneath the artificial light, I realize I could be carrying his child.
The thought grips me with an intensity I wasn’t prepared for. A dozen emotions flood my chest—fear, disbelief, a hesitant flicker of something softer. But before I can fully process any of it, a prickling sensation crawls up my spine.
I’m being watched.
The realization comes a second too late.
A shadow moves in my periphery, a presence looming close. Before I can turn, before I can react, something cold presses against my back. The unmistakable shape of a gun.
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