Chapter 37
Author: Obasi michael
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Amelia sat in her dimly lit living room, the curtains drawn tightly to keep out the late afternoon sun. Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts. She stared at the ultrasound image on the coffee table, the small, blurry shape that was her unborn child. Her child with Aiden.

She had been torn for weeks now. Part of her wanted to coerce Aiden into taking her back using the baby as leverage. She could picture herself living a life of luxury, the Romanov wealth and power within her grasp. But another part of her, the part that clung to a shred of sanity and integrity, whispered that she should tell Aiden and Bryden the truth. She didn’t love Aiden anymore; she had moved on, and so had he.

But the thought of admitting the truth terrified her. If she did, she would lose everything she had schemed for. Zain had promised to support her, and her parents were pushing her to secure her position by any means necessary. Could she really go through with it? Could she gamble with the future
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