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43 - There's a First Time for Everything

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Chapter 43 - There's a First Time for Everything

At night, they slept together. Braston woke up in the morning to plan the trip, as he would be away for a few days. It was almost 10 a.m. when Braston was still waiting for Molly at the breakfast table, and she hadn't gotten out of bed yet.

When he went upstairs, he found her lying in bed, curled up like a snail under the blanket.

"Molly, time for breakfast, sleepyhead," Braston teased, pulling the blanket off. "Molly?" he called out, worried when he noticed the small blood stain. He thought she might be hurt and rushed to grab the phone when he saw she wasn't responding.

"You don't need to call Nate about this," she said finally sitting up, dizzy. But he continued with the call.

"Come here now... it's very serious! Molly is not well!" he told Nate, alarmed, showing extreme concern. Nate confirmed and hung up the phone.

"You're crazy!" she exclaimed angrily, trying to sit up but falling back with her hand on her stomach. "Ouch... why is
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