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AURORA'S POVAs I sat in the passenger seat of the car, my newborn babies cradled gently in my arms, I couldn't help but reflect on the incredible journey I had been through. From being homeless and helpless to now going home with my precious babies, it felt like a miracle had unfolded before my eyes.I glanced over at Adline who was sitting beside me and behind the wheels, who had been my savior throughout my pregnancy. Her unwavering support and compassion had given me hope when I had felt utterly lost and alone. As we drove back home, memories of those difficult days when I was homeless came rushing back, and I found myself overwhelmed with gratitude.The warmth of the car enveloped us as we drove through the familiar streets. Adline's presence beside me provided a sense of security and comfort, just like it had during those trying times. She had taken me into her home when I had nowhere else to go, treating me with kindness and understanding, even though we had barely known e
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ADLINE'S POVI was jolted awake by a loud knock on my door, causing me to groggily rub my eyes as I tried to figure out what time it was. It was still early in the morning, and I was not ready to face the world just yet. With each passing second, the knocks grew louder and more insistent, making it impossible to ignore.Curiosity mingled with a touch of concern as I made my way to the front door, wondering who could be knocking at this early hour. Finally, with a sigh, I dragged myself out of bed and stumbled to the front door. My mind was still foggy from sleep, and I wondered who could be knocking at this hour. As I cautiously opened the door, I was met with the sight of an unfamiliar face, a young boy with a curly hair and a blank expression."Um, hi," he said, shifting his weight from one foot to the other."Who are you looking for?" I asked, trying to shake off the sleepiness and focus on the situation at hand."I'm really sorry to bother you, but I'm looking for a friend, Aur
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AURORA'S POVAs we tiptoed into the nursery, the soft glow of the sun illuminated the room, casting a warm ambiance on my sleeping babies. My heart swelled with joy and love as I gazed upon the two tiny bundles swaddled in their cribs, their chests rising and falling rhythmically with each peaceful breath.Adrian let out a soft gasp, his eyes filled with wonder and adoration. "They're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice barely audible in the hushed room.I nodded, my own eyes brimming with happiness. "Yes, they are," I replied, my voice filled with awe.As he looked at the babies before us, I couldn't help but notice different emotions and unspoken questions swirling around him. "They have your eyes," he remarked, noticing the striking resemblance between I and the babies I smiled, my gaze fixated on my babies. "I can't believe they're finally here," said, her voice tinged with a mix of exhaustion. "It feels like a dream."He reached out to place a gentle hand on my shoulder, off
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JAX'S POVA persistent intrusion tugged me back from the realm of sleep. Slowly, I blinked my eyes open, disoriented by the transition from unconsciousness to wakefulness. As my senses adjusted to the soft ambient light of my room, the source of the disturbance became clear, a familiar and insistent ringing emanating from my bedside table.I reached out, my fingers fumbling momentarily before I managed to grasp my phone. The screen illuminated, without looking at the name of the caller, I swiped to answer, with a groggy sigh, I lifted the phone to my ear, my voice still thick with sleep as I mumbled a groggy, "Hello?"The voice on the other end was urgent, tinged with a hint of exasperation. "Hey, are you awake?" The person inquired, their words crisp and hurried.I finally looked at the name of the caller and it was Tate, a close business partner and also a friend of mine.I sat up slightly, the drowsiness receding as I responded, "Yeah, now I am. What's up?"There was a pause, du
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JAX'S POV As we sat across from each other, the threads of our conversation wove through the air in exchange of ideas, the exploration of new opportunities, and the meticulous planning for the future. Tate's voice was a steady presence, a voice I had grown accustomed to, one that had guided us through both smooth sailing and stormy seas. But amidst this, my mind had taken an unexpected detour, wandering into a realm of its own musings.The gentle sound of his speech was punctuated by moments of attentive silence from my side. A slight nod here, a murmur of agreement there.As the conversation continued, I found myself lost in the play of sunlight on the polished wooden floor, mesmerized by the shifting patterns it created. The flicker of a memory crossed my mind but the memory slipped through my grasp, like a fleeting dream upon waking.I was carried away by my nightmare again. Trying to decode the meaning of the dream. My mind moving slowly, it wandered to Aurora. What was she d
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