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Chapter 98

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AVA

I couldn’t help but smile as I walked up the driveway, my heart light and full of excitement. The doctor’s words still echoed in my mind. Pregnant. I was carrying Liam’s child—our child. I couldn’t wait to tell him. My hand instinctively went to my stomach, and a soft laugh escaped my lips. This was the moment we had been waiting for, the next step in our lives together.

As I opened the door to the house, I called out, “Liam?” I couldn’t wait to share the news with him. But when I stepped into the living room, I froze. There he was, standing in the middle of the room, a piece of paper clutched tightly in his hand, his face pale and his eyes filled with... hurt.

“Ava,” his voice was cold, distant—nothing like the Liam I knew.

I blinked, confused. “Liam, what’s wrong? I have something to tell you—”

He cut me off, holding up the paper. “Did you sign this?”

I stared at the paper, trying to make sense of it. Then it hit me—the contract. The contract. My heart sank, and I felt the
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