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Author: Nooriva
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Victoria Bella Washington;

After getting back from the playground and indulging in way too many sweet treats, I started feeling under the weather.

Vincenzo had to bathe me in warm water last night and held me close until I drifted off to sleep.

This morning, I didn’t even have the energy to get out of bed. I just lay there, cramping and aching. And then, a thought struck me: could this actually be my period?

No, it couldn’t be…could it?

“Little Mouse… how are you—” Vincenzo paused mid-sentence, his eyes flicking to the sheets before a gentle smile tugged at his lips. “You have blood on the bed sheets,” he murmured, setting a cup of coffee on the nightstand.

“Oh no… no way. Not this! Oh my God!” I stammered, glancing down at my legs in horror. “I’m so sorry! Just… just leave the room for a minute. I’ll clean it up and change the sheets—really, I’m sorry!”

“Hey… did I say I was bothered?” he replied, raising an eyebrow as he stretched out his hand.

“What?” I blinked.

“Let me help you.”

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