Page 128 of The Devil's Saint


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“I don’t think you can top his present, Lexy,” Colton jokes.

I arch a brow. “Care to put a wager on it?”

“Fifty bucks?”

“Let’s call it a hundred,” I reply smugly.

“Shit, bro. What’s in the box?” Colton asks with urgency as all the boys gather around him, shoulder to shoulder, to see what it is.

Saint stands, then turns to me, holding the tiny pink Babygrow up to his chest with tears sparkling in the depths of his bright blue eyes.

“Daddy’s little princess. We’re having a baby?”

I nod vigorously. “Yes, Saint. You’re going to be a daddy again.”

“And you’re going to be a big brother,” I say to my son, who doesn’t quite seem to understand. Luckily we’ve another seven months to work on it.

Saint takes careful steps toward me, “I’m gonna have a daughter?” I nod again as a tear falls from his eyes.

He rushes me, lifting me clean off my feet. My hands grip his neck, and my legs wrap around his waist as he twirls me around and then lowers me down for an extended kiss. He pulls back, gazing into my eyes.

“I love you. So fucking much.”

“I love you right back.”

A long time ago, I asked the universe for a great love to come into my life, but as I look at my family, I realize that he was here with me the whole time.

The End.

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