Chapter 15 New Beginnings

• The cursor blinked on my screen, mocking my empty thoughts. I rubbed my swollen belly—six months pregnant now, and unmistakably showing with twins. The clock on my laptop read 2:37 AM. Another sleepless night.
• I needed this design job. The client had offered double my usual rate for a rush project, and with the medical bills piling up, I couldn't afford to miss the deadline.
• "Come on, Anna," I muttered to myself, the name still foreign on my tongue even after months of use. "Focus."