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Chapter 51: Midnight Cravings
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2025-01-24 10:08:36FAITH
The clock on the wall ticked steadily, its sound echoing in the stillness of my room.
I lay flat on my back, staring at the ceiling as though the answers to my inner turmoil might magically appear there. They didn’t.
Instead, my mind was consumed by two equally irritating things: my maddening craving for something utterly bizarre and my growing feelings for Blaze.
It had been days since I’d last listened to his nightly summaries from the pregnancy book. My excuse was always the same—“I’m too tired, I just need to sleep.” But the truth was much messier. Spending those moments with him, watching his face soften as he explained things with surprising patience, fe
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