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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-23 22:48:03

Enzo's POV

​The door of my office suddenly swung open without a knock. I snapped my head up, irritation flaring in my chest, but the words died in my throat.

​Alma stepped into the room.

​I shot to my feet so quickly that my chair scraped across the floor. "Alma?" I breathed, completely shocked. "What are you doing here?"

​She was heavily pregnant, her round belly showing clearly under her soft, oversized sweater. The last time I had seen my little sister was about two years ago, waving goodbye
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