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Chapter 23

Author: Janice Mark
last update publish date: 2026-06-16 23:44:30

Orleana's POV

What am I still doing here? What is my business within the walls of the Caldwell residence?

The thought crashed into me like a train with failed brakes hurtling into a ditch.

“I have a life to live,” I muttered to myself.

A heavy sigh followed.

“And a baby that gives hope for the future.”

My hand drifted over my stomach. I could feel the tiny lives growing inside me. This was the only thing in this life of sin that still gave me joy. Otherwise, I might have acted differently. I mi
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