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#Chapter 498: A Mother’s Comfort

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Olivia

The room seemed to swirl around me as I stood there, a drink glass firmly clutched in my iron grip. I had my other hand resting over my belly; it was so easy to forget that I was no longer pregnant with my belly still slightly swollen.

And maybe, if I just closed my eyes for a moment, I could still feel the heartbeat within…

“Liv?”

A soft voice caught my attention, and my eyes snapped open to see that Angela was standing in front of me now. Her eyes, still puffy and red-rimmed, were filled with sorrow and sympathy. Seeing her was a relief, although I hated seeing my friends cry.

“Hey,” was all I could manage.

Angela then nodded her head toward my glass. “Need a refill?”

I followed her gaze down to my glass, which was, in fact, empty. I hadn’t realized it, but I had somehow managed to

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