Chapter 0545
“And Enzo,” I said, catching his eye one last time, “I mean it about keeping an eye on you. We’re both struggling, and we owe it to ourselves, and to our baby, to get the help we need.”

He nodded, his eyes never leaving mine, and in that moment, I felt a strange combination of hope and dread, of
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