Page 37 of Her Wayward Earl


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A year later…

“Be careful to support your brother’s head, Clemmy,” Holly advised her stepdaughter, settling baby Oliver into his youngest sister’s arms.

Clemmy leant back amongst the cushions on the settee, clutching her brother, her two sisters seated either side. Libby leant in and kissed his downy cheek. Kitty pushed her finger into the tiny fist.

“This Christmas has been even better than last Christmas, when I got Lacy,” Clemmy declared.

Her sisters voiced their agreement. Holly noticed the child had lost her endearing lisp.

“I never knew you could love a baby more than a kitten,” she added earnestly.

Hilarity erupted about the room. Holly wiped her eyes and met her husband’s indulgent gaze. He winked.

Could life be any more perfect than this? Holly wondered, contentedly. She thought not.

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