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Chapter 55: Empty Arms

Author: Billie Patsy
last update publish date: 2026-06-11 23:15:50

Emily’s POV

I was still in the hospital when Julian left me alone there. The room felt too quiet, too white, too empty. I lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, my hand resting on my stomach where the baby used to be.

It felt like a dream — a nightmare I couldn’t wake up from. I could still feel the tiny life inside me, even though the doctor had said it was gone.

A miscarriage. Just like that. One moment there was hope, the next… nothing.

Tears streamed down my cheeks, silent and endless.
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