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Chapter 4 - The Game BeginsThe sun rose the following morning with a cruel, crisp brightness. Clara sat at the head of the dining table, her posture rigid, her face carefully painted with subtle makeup to hide the dark circles beneath her eyes.

Footsteps echoed from the kitchen. Julian walked in, carrying a silver tray. On it sat a bowl of fresh berries and the single glass of water.

"Morning, beautiful," Julian said, bending down to kiss her cheek. His skin was warm. He smelled of cedarwood and costly cologne. It took every ounce of Clara's willpower not to flinch.

"Good morning, my love," Clara replied, forcing her voice into a soft, weary lilt.

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Julian placed the water glass directly in front of her. "Drink up, sweetheart. The doctor said hydration is key for the baby today."

His eyes lingered on her face, searching for any sign of doubt. Clara looked straight into his dark eyes, offering a faint, fragile smile.

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