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I nodded against him, hardly able to breathe.

“I love you, Isabelle,” he said to calm me.

“I love you too. So much.”

He stroked my hair while the seconds turned to hours.

“It’s time,” he whispered.

I swallowed down all my hopes, begging God for one more miracle. “You look,” I squeaked.

He peeked over my shoulder, his breath stilling, making me even more nervous. “Darling,” he said carefully.

“Yes.” I clung to him, waiting for the blow to my heart.

“Or should I call youMommy?”

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