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How To Hide The Tyrant's Child In The Apocalypse - Chapter 38. I must find way to save them
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... p> The quiet hum of the room was comforting, but I couldn’t sleep. I lay in bed, fingers splayed across my stomach. One baby. One life beginning inside me, in this world, where I still wasn’t sure if I deserved peace. The necklace still hung around my neck, warm from where Rosalie had pressed it to my skin.
"You’re not alone anymore."I still remember Rosalie’s voice.
But guilt clung to me like frost. Famine. Drought. Villages suffering. I couldn’t just lie here in silk sheets wit ...
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