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Chapter 84 - Selena
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"Now we prepare," Joseph murmured against my hair. "We'll get through this, Selena. For the twins, for us." He led me upstairs, the urgency of his steps mirroring the racing of my heart. The bedroom was our sanctuary, a place where we had shared so much love and passion. Now, it was about more than just pleasure; it was about life and connection. We needed to feel each other, to be one, before the storm of our world crashed down on us. With trembling hands, Joseph undressed me, his eyes never leaving mine. The hunger in his gaze was raw and unbridled. I felt a shiver of anticipation run through me, knowing that this was not just about physical need, but about claiming each other in a way that went beyond the horrors we faced. His touch was gentle, yet firm, as he laid me on the bed, his body covering mine like a warm, protective blanket. His hands traced every inch of my skin, as if memorizing the landscape of my body. His kisses were tender, leaving a trail of fire wherever th
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With a final, lingering kiss, I pulled away, the weight of the impending confrontation heavy on my shoulders. I had to leave Selena behind, but I knew she was safe with the security detail. Despite Antonio's initial anger at her deception, he had agreed to stay and protect the twins. The loyalty between us was unbreakable, forged in the fires of our shared battles. As I made my way downstairs, my thoughts racing with strategy and fear for Selena, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. I knew Selena had returned because she believed in me, because she knew that together we could face any challenge. I picked up the phone and called Antonio, needing to hear his voice, to reassure him that he did the right thing. "I understand your anger, but Selena is safe here," I said, my tone firm. "Protect the twins. That's your priority." Antonio's voice was tight with frustration, but he knew better than to argue. "I'll keep them safe," he assured me. "But what about you?" "I'll b
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"Marta, how am I supposed to go on without Joseph? The babies will never know how wonderful he was." I was trying so hard to hold back my tears, but they just would not stop flowing. "Selena, you're stronger than you know," Marta's voice was firm yet gentle. "You have the twins to live for, and Joseph's spirit will live on in them. Besides, we still have hope." Her words lingered in the air, hinting at something unspoken. My eyes searched hers, looking for a glimmer of what she wasn't saying. "What do you mean?" "The twins are a part of him, Selena," she said, her gaze never wavering. "And as long as you carry his legacy within you, so does he live. You must find the strength to keep going, not just for them, but for yourself." Her words resonated within me, a gentle reminder of the resilience that had carried me through so much already. I took a deep breath, willing the pain to subside, and nodded. "You're right," I murmured. "For Isabella and Michael, I will." "Marta, we need
