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Screaming, Pushing, Crying

Author: Mimi
last update publish date: 2026-06-14 17:38:37

Three women stood in the doorway. Dark hair. Dark eyes. They looked like Marcus. Like Lena. Like ghosts.

Lena stepped forward. She said these were her sisters. Marie and Mia. They had come to take Hope.

Luca stepped in front of me. Derek stepped in front of Luca. Eli grabbed the children.

I asked why they wanted Hope.

Marie said Hope was Marcus's daughter. The only thing left of him. They wanted to raise her.

Mia said they would not hurt her. They would love her.

Derek said no. Hope was his dau
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