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Chapter 54 (A Son’s Silent Gift)

Author: Comfort Shettima
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Lyra's POV

Since discovering that my mother had quietly gone out of her way to gather the herbs I needed, I felt a faint wave of relief wash over me, a fragile thread of hope that maybe things could heal, someday.

I rarely leave the castle these days. The thought of stepping outside and facing the prying eyes, the endless questions, the hushed whispers behind my back, left me drained.

My baby bump had grown significantly now, so prominent that I couldn’t hide it anymore. I’d stand in front of the mirror, resting a hand over my belly, feeling an inexplicable bond with the life growing inside me.

It was strange, wondrous, and yet… beneath that wonder lay an undeniable shadow.

The transformation, the curse that had lingered over me like a storm cloud, unbroken. What if this curse affected my unborn child? The thought was a chilling dagger lodged deep within my heart, one I tried so hard to ignore.

Yet I hadn’t told anyone in my family about it. How could I?

I was ashamed, not only o
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