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Chapter 41 – Between Broken Lines

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Alexander

The silence in the penthouse is deafening. The panoramic windows reveal the city outside, bright and bustling, but inside everything feels stagnant, dead. My only company is the echo of my own thoughts and the nearly empty whiskey bottle beside me.

Every sip that burns down my throat feels like acid, but not enough to erase the image of Sophia walking away, her eyes filled with tears and her voice breaking as she said, "I know this baby is yours. Even if any damned test says otherwise."

Those words haunt me. They’ve clung to my skin like scars that will never fade.

The ultrasound she left on the bed is now in my hand. The blurred image of the small being who was supposed to be our child consumes me from the inside out. I close my eyes and press my forehead against the cold paper. I failed her. I failed the baby. I failed myself.

A soft knock on the door interrupts my torment.

"Alexander?" It’s Dominic. His voice is full of caution but also firm.

"Go away, Dominic," I say, my
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