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Forty - Three

Author: Vivah_writes
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-04 06:19:06

The drive back home felt surreal, my thoughts tangled in a web of secrets, choices, and uncertain futures. My mother’s deception, Jefferson’s unexpected kindness, and now, the looming conversation I needed to have with Jack. Everything seemed to be closing in, as if the walls of my life were shrinking with every revelation.

I pulled into the driveway and sat in the car for a moment, gathering the courage to go inside. How would I even begin this conversation with Jack? How could I tell him that I was carrying his child when we’d barely spoken to each other since he returned from the trip? My stomach twisted at the thought of his reaction—anger, confusion, maybe even regret. But I couldn’t keep him in the dark; he had to know.

Inside, the house was quiet, still. I found him in the living room, flipping through a document absentmindedly, lost in his own world.

"Jack," I said softly, and he looked up, a gentle smile crossing his face.

"Sophia," he replied, setting the magazine aside. "Y
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