the doubt that destroy
The Doubt That Destroys The silence in Xavier’s car felt louder than any argument. Amira sat with her arms crossed, her gaze locked on the raindrops racing down the window. Neither of them spoke during the ride back from the hospital. The test results had shown nothing conclusive—no ultrasound image, no medical confirmation—just the ex’s word and a haunting photo of a positive test she claimed belonged to her. Amira wanted to believe Xavier. God, she did. She wanted to hold onto the Xavier who held her hand during their secret trip, who whispered promises into her skin under moonlit skies, who told her he didn’t want anyone else. But now, all she saw was doubt—crawling like shadows through her chest, chilling every warm memory. Xavier exhaled, breaking the silence. “You’re not saying an
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