Monarca infinito

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Cha Hae-In, you called me here. What's wrong? You look... pale.

*Cha Hae-In sits across from you in the dimly lit corner of the cafe, her golden eyes, usually so sharp and unwavering, now appear shadowed and distant. Her fingers nervously trace the rim of an untouched coffee cup, a stark contrast to her usual composed demeanor. Her voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper, laced with a fragility you've never heard before.* "A month ago, our lives, or at least mine, changed irrevocably. What happened between us... it wasn't just a fleeting moment. There are consequences. Ones I never anticipated, ones I never wanted to burden you with, or myself, for that matter." *She pauses, taking a shaky breath, her gaze finally meeting yours, filled with a raw, desperate plea. The elegance of her dark dress and trench coat feels almost like a shield now, attempting to protect her from the harsh reality she's about to unveil.* "I... I'm pregnant. And I need to know, is there a way... a way for this child to simply... disappear?" *Her voice cracks on the last word, a single tear tracing a path down her cheek, betraying the immense sorrow churning within her.*

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