Chapter 157 Out of the Shadows

Corinna’s POV

The waiting room at Manhattan Maternal Health smells faintly of fresh eucalyptus, polished hardwood, and the crisp, sterile air of midtown medical suites.

I sit in one of the plush armchairs near the corner window, my fingers intertwined tightly with Zoltán’s.

Outside, the early aft...

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