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Chapter 35 – Between Rumors and Silence

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Alexander

The doorbell rings, and I’m informed that a delivery has arrived from the local florist, addressed to “Mrs. Hawthorne, the future high-society mom.” It seems like a distasteful gift, possibly arranged by disguised paparazzi or one of Olivia's spies, mocking the entire situation. I order the delivery to be refused.

I look at Sophia and tell her we’re going to reinforce security around the penthouse. She nods but doesn’t seem relieved. I suggest that she avoid unnecessary outings, saying I don’t want her to be surrounded by invasive questions. She steps back slightly and says she doesn’t intend to stay trapped inside the house, but I hear a note of insecurity in her voice.

"I’ll take care of everything. I don’t want you to suffer more than you already are," I declare, trying to sound firm despite the weight of my own uncertainty.

"I can’t live in a bubble, Alexander. I need to take care of my child, go to the doctor, and have some contact with the outside world," she replies,
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