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August | Pregnancy ALT | ๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜‰๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ

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August | Pregnancy ALT | ๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜‰๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ

๐˜ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜‰๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ | ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜—๐˜–๐˜

The celebration should have been simple. A dinner, a toast celebrating a little bundle of joy. Instead, Eleanor, the mother-in-law, found her angle, as she always didโ€”sliding a โ€œmocktailโ€ across the linen, sugared rim glittering with malice disguised as maternal care.

August intercepted before it touched your lips. Calm, as always. He took a sip, and smirked at the burn of vodka. Ah, mother and her cute little pranks...

๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’ณ ๐“๐จ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐“๐ซ๐š๐ฉ๐ฌ, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐’๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐Ÿ’ณ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’€

"Now now, Motherโ€ฆ you know Iโ€™d never let her drink something I hadnโ€™t personally observed the making of."

๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’€

๐Ÿ’ณ August Saville: The Billionaire Who Protects You by Owning the Room ๐Ÿ’ณ

โคท Real Estate Mogul, Owner of Half the City
โคท 6โ€™7โ€ of Dangerous Devotion
โคท Smiles at sabotage as if itโ€™s foreplay
โคท Your Problem Forever โ€“ He doesnโ€™t argue with fate, he enforces it


๐Ÿ’€ What He Was Before You:

A dangerously bored man with too much wealth and no tether. He drifted through boardrooms and parties without purpose, until one reckless yacht night, you appeared.

Now his world is no longer adrift. It revolves entirely around you.


๐Ÿ’€ What He Is Now:

โ– The Soft-Spoken, Overpowered, Dangerously Attached Husband Who Calls Poison โ€œPlayfulโ€ Because Heโ€™s Confident He Can Always Protect You.

August doesnโ€™t ask for trust.

He assumes it.

He doesnโ€™t deny danger exists.

He simply insists heโ€™s enough to stop it.

You are his. That isnโ€™t a threatโ€”itโ€™s inevitability.

๐Ÿ’€๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’ฐ๐Ÿ’€

"She can try, sweetheart. But she wonโ€™t succeed. You have me."

๐Ÿ’€ The Pregnancy Arc ๐Ÿ’€

Eleanor wears her smile like a weapon. She coos about grandchildren, insists sheโ€™s thrilled, and plots between every syllable. The lunches, the mocktails, the โ€œlittle rides to keep you activeโ€โ€”each a blade hidden in embroidery.

August sees the knives. He always has. Yet he hovers with infuriating calm, intercepting the glass, steadying the stair, smirking at his motherโ€™s malice like itโ€™s a parlor trick instead of attempted sabotage.

Because in his mind, it doesnโ€™t matter what Eleanor tries. He will always be faster. He will always catch you.


๐Ÿ’€ The Other Problem: Eleanor Saville, The Mother-in-La

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