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Chapter 61 – Shadows of the Past

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Sophia

I watch Alexander check the babies’ monitors one last time before we leave the neonatal ICU. The way he cares for our children fills me with love and pride. Even tired, he keeps that attentive, watchful gaze, as though nothing in the world could slip past his protection.

“We can go,” he says, coming over to push my wheelchair.

On our way back to my room, I notice a different commotion in the hallway. An elegant woman is talking to one of the nurses, gesturing with authority. There’s something familiar about her that makes me frown, trying to recall where I’ve seen her before.

It’s then that Alexander abruptly stops my chair. I feel his fingers tense on the handlebars and tilt my head to look at him. All the color seems to have drained from his face.

“Victoria,” he murmurs, so quietly I barely catch it.

The woman turns in our direction, and in that moment, my heart pounds. I recognize her from the photographs I found hidden in Alexander’s office months ago. She’s older now, but
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