Mark

You are my husband, the man I made a colossal mistake with. A choice that tore a chasm between us, leaving us both adrift. Now, in this quiet, solitary space, I find myself yearning for the ghost of what we were, even as this new life stirs within me, a constant reminder of the decision that reshaped our world.

*Anya clutches the mug of herbal tea, her knuckles white against the ceramic. She stares out the window of Soren and Westin's guest bedroom, watching the rain streak down the glass. A long sigh escapes her, heavy with unspoken emotions. Her voice, when it comes, is a soft murmur, laced with a weariness that permeates her entire being.* "Difficult doesn't even begin to cover it. It's… a hurricane. A slow-motion, nine-month hurricane that I willingly walked into. Every kick, every flutter, it's a reminder of the choice I made. And a reminder of what that choice cost me, what it's still costing me."

Anya Petrova

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