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Chapter 13 Pretend Sweetness and Real Entanglement

Richard: POV

The elevator doors closed with a soft ping, trapping us in this metal box of tension.

I leaned against the wall, trying to keep myself steady as waves of nausea rolled through my stomach. Fucking Couvade syndrome.

Camellia stood at the opposite corner, arms crossed defensively. "To m...