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CHAPTER 262 - OUAIS
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The cool morning air wafted through the grand lobby of the hospital as India, Nimah, Xavier, and Robin gathered at the reception desk, anxiously awaiting news of Alexander's condition.

Nimah fidgeted nervously, her gaze darting between India and the others. She could sense the tension radiating from India, who was uncharacteristically quiet, her eyes cast downward. She didn't even want to look at Nimah at all, but Nimah could tell that she hadn't told anyone about the secret already.

Nimah's heart raced as she worried that India might reveal the secret this morning. She just didn't want to see that betrayal in their eyes, if India was going to, she just didn't want to be present.

Robin could notice Nimah's unease and restlessness, he looked at her and asked, "Is there a problem Nimah?"

Nimah looked up at him, trying to force a smile and shook her head. "No, I am fine."

Robin wasn't convinced by the curt response, he wrapped his hand around his wife, pull
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