Choyer 46

986 Words

Fabrizio’s POV I walk down the hallway, my footsteps heavy as the weight of everything that’s happened presses down on me. Every step feels like it’s carrying the burden of my past, my choices, and now… something new. Something I never planned for. Pregnancy. A baby. My baby. I push open the door to the bedroom, my eyes immediately finding Tabitha. She’s sitting on the edge of the bed, her back to me, but I can see the tension in her shoulders. She’s waiting for me. She knows that everything is about to change. Hell, we both know that. The air in the room feels thick, suffocating almost, as if it’s alive with everything unsaid between us. I step inside, closing the door softly behind me, the sound almost too loud in the silence. For a moment, I just watch her, trying to figure out w

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