Hannah believed she was entering the happiest chapter of her life. After years of hoping and medical struggles, she was 35 weeks pregnant with the baby she and her husband, Michael, had long dreamed of. Their life was simple but steady, built on shared plans and quiet routines. Yet as her pregnancy advanced, Michael began to drift—late nights, distant conversations, affection that felt distracted. Hannah told herself it was nerves, but unease quietly settled in her heart.
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