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Chapter 53

Author: A.M. Zanoria
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Estel, who was eight months pregnant, sat at her desk, engrossed in editing manuscripts. Michael enters the room, a mix of excitement and hesitation evident on his face.

“Hey, love.” Michael was grinning widely

“Hi there. What brings you by?” Estel Looks up, smiling at the sight of Michael.

“I have something to tell you.” Michael takes a seat opposite Estel, fidgeting nervously.

“Is everything alright?” Estel looks concerned.

“Oh, everything's fine, more than fine actually. Next month, I'll be heading to Canada to promote my books.” Michael clasped his hands.

Estel's expression changes, a flicker of concern crossing her face.

“Canada? But Doctor Jill advised against traveling, especially now.” Estel’s brows furrowed.

“I know, I know, but this is a big opportunity. Nancy Wilson, the literary agent, is organizing everything, and she wants me there for a series of events.” Michael explained.

“And who else is going
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