You Watched Me Break, Now Watch Me Rise
And in the end, the baby was born without a heartbeat…"
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On the balcony outside the living room, James held Beverly in his arms as they sat together on a wooden rocking chair.
A crescent moon hung in the sky, and the night felt peaceful and calm.
James sat there with the collar of his robe loosely open, revealing smooth, defined chest muscles. As he stared at the message on his phone, his gaze darkened.
A sudden warmth grazed his chest.
Beverly's slightly muffled voice sounded near his ear. "What are you looking at?"
James tossed his phone aside. Then he caught her wandering hands and gripped her chin with his other hand. He gently tilted her head back a little, then steadied it right in fr
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