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164. Can you take on the responsibility of that child?
Sara couldn't sleep the entire night. Natalie, Bruno, and Jordan's words kept haunting her, painfully piercing her heart. When her son woke up in the morning, he began crying, missing Yohan's comforting presence. Sara could do nothing to console him. Natalie refused to speak to her, and Bruno remained locked in his room. News of intimate photos of Yohan and Sara flooded the media, with the entire city pointing fingers at her character.
As she left to go to the office, a horde of reporters surrounded her, bombarding her with questions. When she reached the office, her colleagues were also whispering and speaking ill of her right in front of her. Despite the relentless questions and taunts, she tried to focus on her work.
When it was time to return home, the reporters once again pursued her. Overwhelmed by their incessant questions, she eventually broke down in tears. The cameras zoomed in on her te
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