My Stepfather Is My Mate
," I murmur, my voice filled with gratitude for her support. She nods, offering me a small, understanding smile before slipping out of the room, and leaving us in our private cocoon. With Sahra's departure, the room seems to close in around us, the weight of our reality settling in. Natalia leans into me, her head resting against my chest, and I wrap my arms around her, holding her close. She's so delicate, so fragile in my arms, and it stirs a fierce protectiveness within me."You're doing so well, my love," I murmur against her hair, my voice a gentle caress. "You're stronger than you know."Natalia's fingers clutch at the fabric of my shirt, her breaths coming in shallow gasps. "I'm scared,
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