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Cristine paced the length of the room, her arms wrapped protectively around her growing belly. Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, an endless loop of doubts, anger, and confusion. The truth Andrei had revealed hung heavy in her heart like a storm cloud, casting a shadow over every happy memory they had built together. She glanced toward the door, half expecting Andrei to walk in again, his usual calm demeanor cracking as he tried to mend what had been broken between them. But she wasn't ready to face him—not yet. Cristine sat on the edge of the bed and buried her face in her hands. Memories of the last few months with Andrei played out in her mind like a bittersweet montage, his gentle care during her morning sickness, the way he would always make sure she had everything sh