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Half an hour later, I was drifting toward rest when the door suddenly opened. Nurses looked surprised as Ethan stepped in, breathless and pale. He apologized quickly for arriving unannounced and explained he had rushed over the moment he learned I’d given birth.
Despite my confusion, he walked carefully toward the crib, his expression softening as he looked at the baby. The room felt still. I asked why he was here, and he admitted he had been told I was no longer expecting a child.
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