Chapter 97:

Kira’s POV:

I turned toward the reception desk then. Ignoring and praying that Dante would leave. Each step I took echoed too loudly, like the world itself had fallen into a hush, just watching me.

My legs felt heavy, sluggish with the weight of everything I’d just learned. The throb from the IUD removal hadn’t gone away—it was a dull, constant pressure in my lower abdomen, enough to make me pause