Pregnant by Two Secrets: My Ex and His Father
Saw the tremble in her hands, the hollows under her eyes, the way her shoulders curved inward like she was trying to disappear.
“You chose him,” Ophelia said softly, “because you thought power would fill the emptiness, but look at you now, alone, desperate, still chasing a dead man’s approval, I chose love, I chose family, I chose to be free, and that’s why I’m standing here, and you’re the one chained.”
Tessa’s breath hitched. She took a step back, eyes wide. “You don’t know anything about me.”
“I know enough,” Ophelia said, “I know you’re tired, I know you’re scared, I know you’re out of moves, and I know you don’t want to hurt Sloane, not really.”
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