Page 149 of Kisses Like Rain


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“We’ll be fine.” I brush a curl from my baby girl’s cheek. “Just like with Tess.”

He inhales deeply and drags me against him. Planting a kiss on the top of my head, he says, “Fuck,bella. I’m the luckiest man alive.”

“Language.” I frown. “Not in front of Tess.”

“You should’ve told me.” Alarmed, he studies my face. “I wouldn’t have brought you out here in the cold.”

“It’s a mild day, and I’m not made of glass.”

“To me, you are,” he says, kissing my lips. “To me, you’re more precious than life.” Going into full-on over-protective mode, he lets me go to cup my stomach. “Can I get you anything? A ginger infusion? A foot rub?”

“Look there,” Tess says, pointing at my stomach.

Angelo and I burst out laughing.

“My beautiful baby girl.” I brush down her unruly curls. “You’re going to have a brother.”

Angelo pulls me in, hugging Tess and me against him.

If his embrace is a little too tight, I don’t mind.

I feel safe in his arms.

I belong in his arms.

In his arms, I became the woman I was destined to be.

THE END

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