MY EX IS PREGNANT FOR ME
He glanced up every so often, checking on her, his eyes softening when she smiled faintly at something she was thinking about.
Then it happened.
A flutter. Subtle, almost like the brush of a bird’s wing against her belly. Lena froze mid-breath, staring down in disbelief. Another nudge, gentle but unmistakable.
“Adrien,” she whispered, her voice catching. He looked up immediately, sensing the change in her tone.
“What is it?” he asked, rising to her side.
She placed her hands over her stomach. “The baby… it moved.”
Adrien leaned closer, resting his hand lightly over hers. For a moment, there was silence. Then—the small, irregular taps returned. Soft, tentative, yet undeniably alive.
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