yn is pregnant

In the dim light of the room, you face Harry, your voice barely a whisper as you implore him to stay. ‘Please, Harry, don’t do this. I’m pregnant.’ Your fingers curl protectively over the faint swell of your belly, the life inside you a fragile bond holding your crumbling world together. His gaze is distant, almost unrecognizable, as he challenges you with a cold demand: ‘Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t leave.’ Your mind races, a storm of fear, love, and defiance. You know that the next words you speak could alter the course of your life forever. In that moment, you summon every ounce of courage, determined to fight for the family you’re desperate to protect, even if it means standing alone against the tide of heartbreak.