When my Daughter Ch 15
Chapter 15 The morning sunlight spilled through the curtains, painting the room gold, but it did nothing to warm the heaviness in the air. I’d woken early, carefully preparing Gwen’s…
Chapter 15 The morning sunlight spilled through the curtains, painting the room gold, but it did nothing to warm the heaviness in the air. I’d woken early, carefully preparing Gwen’s…
Chapter 14 Leandro sat slouched behind his massive desk, the weight of silence pressing down. heavier than any burden he had carried before. The blinds were half–drawn, shutting out the…
Chapter 13 67% The smell of rice porridge drifted through the small kitchen, steam fogging the window as I stirred slowly. My hands moved mechanically, my mind elsewhere. It had…
67% Chapter 12 The walls of the hospital smelled of antiseptic and quiet dread. Gwen’s tiny hand was warm in mine, her fingers curling instinctively, as though afraid that if…
The dream was suffocating. Chapter 11 67% I felt hands gripping my arms, rough and merciless, pulling me away. My throat burned as I screamed, but the harder I fought,…
Chapter 10 Leandro’s POV I dreamed of her again. Emerald. The name tasted like sunlight, like the warmth of days I thought I’d buried. In my dream, she was alive….
Chapter 9 Nadine’s nails dug into her palms as she paced the length of Leandro’s office. Papers were scattered across the desk, untouched. The blinds were drawn, casting the room…
Chapter 8 ¥68% Nadine reached for her phone the moment the nurse handed her the discharge forms. Her fingers trembled as she dialed Leandro’s number, pressing the phone hard…
Chapter 7 Leandro’s POV The urn in my hands burned like fire, searing into my skin, but I couldn’t let it go. My breath came in ragged bursts, my chest…
Chapter 6 68% Leandro’s POV The sterile white walls of the hospital felt suffocating. Nadine lay on the bed, her face scrunched in pain, her hand clutching her stomach. I…