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~66 MOTHER'S WRATH

Dorian Grimaldi.

As I pushed open the door to my dimly lit room, the familiar sight of Eden lying peacefully on the bed greeted me. The soft glow from the bedside lamp illuminated the room, casting a warm and comforting aura. Her red hair was splayed across the pillow in loose tendrils, framing her delicate features like a halo. The gentle rise and fall of her chest indicated she was deep in sleep, breathing in rhythmic patterns.

But as I moved closer to her, a frown creased my brow as I noticed her face scrunched up in pain. My heart skipped a beat, and my steps quickened as I reached out to gently touch her forehead, which felt feverish to the touch. Concern etched across my face as I tried to rouse her from her restless slumber.

I noticed Eden's hands were gripping the sheets tightly, her knuckles turning white. "Eden, what's wrong?" I asked, the worry evident in my voice.

She turned her head towards me, her eyes squinting from the pain. "It's my stomach," she groaned, "it's been
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