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Elina glanced at the dashboard clock. \u201cWe haven\u2019t seen another car for half an hour,\u201d she muttered, unease creeping in.\n\n
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Laura smirked. \u201cIf I can tell my husband apart from another man, I think I can manage directions,\u201d she said, her tone dripping with sarcasm.\n\n
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Elina\u2019s patience snapped. She pulled the car over abruptly and turned to face Laura. \u201cDo you actually think I\u2019m carrying a child that isn\u2019t Mark\u2019s?!\u201d she shouted, her voice shaking with anger.\n\n
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Laura met her glare calmly. \u201cI\u2019m 99% sure. That\u2019s why I\u2019ll be asking for a DNA test once the baby is born,\u201d she replied.\n\n
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\u201cWhy would you even think that?!\u201d Elina demanded, her frustration boiling over.\n\n
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Laura crossed her arms. \u201cI didn\u2019t like you from the start. Then, when Mark had surgery, you disappeared. You left him all alone,\u201d she said accusingly.\n\n
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Elina\u2019s mouth fell open. \u201cHe had an appendectomy! I had an important work trip!\u201d she fired back.\n\n
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\u201cAnd then, not long after, you announced you were pregnant. Convenient, don\u2019t you think?\u201d Laura said, raising an eyebrow.\n\n
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Elina shook her head, restarted the car, and muttered, \u201cYou don\u2019t know anything.\u201d\n\n
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Elina\u2019s heart sank as she realized they couldn\u2019t go any further. The radio crackled, warning of an intensifying snowstorm and advising everyone to stay off the roads.\n\n
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Elina shifted the car into reverse, her hands trembling, but the tires spun uselessly.\n\n
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\u201cWhat\u2019s happening? Why aren\u2019t we moving?\u201d Laura asked, her voice sharp with impatience.\n\n
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Elina slammed her hands on the steering wheel. \u201cBecause we\u2019re stuck! All thanks to your brilliant directions!\u201d she shouted.\n\n
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\u201cWhat\u2019s wrong? Is your bastard child trying to come out now?\u201d Laura snapped.\n\n
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Elina\u2019s head whipped toward her. \u201cDon\u2019t you dare talk about my baby like that!\u201d she screamed. \u201cYou don\u2019t know anything about me. All you do is accuse me of cheating!\u201d\n\n
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\u201cWhat else am I supposed to think? You\u2019re always around men,\u201d Laura sneered.\n\n
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\u201cBecause I\u2019m an engineer! That\u2019s my job!\u201d Elina yelled, clutching her stomach as another pain tore through her. Then she froze, looking down. \u201cMy water just broke,\u201d she whispered.\n\n
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Laura\u2019s face paled. \u201cWe need to get to a hospital. What do we do?\u201d she asked, her voice rising in panic.\n\n
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\u201cI can\u2019t get us out of here!\u201d Elina cried. She grabbed her phone and sent Mark their location, but the signal dropped immediately after.\n\n
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\u201cGet in the back seat,\u201d Laura said suddenly.\n\n
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\u201cI\u2019m going to deliver your baby,\u201d Laura said, her tone steady.\n\n
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Elina shook her head. \u201cNo way!\u201d\n\n
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\u201cI was a nurse-midwife for 30 years. Do you have a better idea?\u201d Laura replied firmly.\n\n
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\u201cYou\u2019re having precipitous labor,\u201d Laura observed calmly.\n\n
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Elina groaned as she shifted into the back seat, the pain gripping her body with every movement. She leaned back, clutching her stomach, and looked at Laura with wide, fearful eyes.\n\n
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Laura quickly assessed her. \u201cYou\u2019ll probably deliver in about thirty minutes,\u201d she said matter-of-factly.\n\n
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Elina shook her head, tears streaming down her face. \u201cI don\u2019t want this! I don\u2019t want you! I want Mark here!\u201d she cried, her voice trembling with both pain and anger.\n\n
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Elina\u2019s eyes burned with rage. \u201cAre you serious right now?!\u201d she shouted, wincing as another contraction hit. \u201cDo you even want to know where I really was when Mark had his appendectomy?\u201d\n\n
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\u201cWith some man, I\u2019m sure,\u201d Laura replied, her voice icy.\n\n