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Chapter 22 Scars and Responsibility

Richard: POV

I knelt on the cold bathroom floor, my hand pressed hard against Camellia's bleeding forehead, fear surging through me. A sharp wave of nausea struck, but I gritted my teeth and suppressed it. Not now. I couldn’t let this pregnancy symptom distract me when she needed me most.

Her face...