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The day of the appointment crept up on me faster than I’d expected. I stood in front of the clinic, my heart pounding as I stared at the glass doors. Everything inside me was screaming to turn back, but I couldn’t. I’d made my decision. This was what Nicolas wanted, and if I did this, maybe—just maybe—I could have him back. But as I reached for the door handle, a wave of doubt hit me, and I froze. My stomach churned, and my thoughts raced. Was this really the right choice? Would it actually change anything, or was I simply deluding myself again? I closed my eyes, trying to steady my breathing, but all I could think about was Stella. Her bright smile, her laughter as she bragged about her perfect husband. The same man who had demanded I do this. The jealousy had burned so hot that I hadn’