Chapter 163: Sore

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Evelyn woke with a frown. Something felt wrong. The room was dark, the faint glow of the bedside lamp casting shadows across the walls. She stayed still for a moment, blinking at the ceiling. Then a dull ache spread across her waist.

Evelyn stiffened. Her hand moved instinctively to her stomach.

“Ow.”

The...

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