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“Why didn’t you say anything?”
Mel pushes me back with a smile, twirling the ring on her finger. “Well, I wasn’t 100 percent sure. That’s why I took a little longer getting ready. I wanted to take another test.”
“How many have you taken?”
“Four.” She pauses, giving me a meaningful look. “So that means it’s for real, Jenson Sharpe. You think you can handle it?”
Lost for words, I stand and pull her up with me.
Handle it?
I don’t think I’ve ever wanted something so badly in my whole life.
Mel’s laughing again as I lead her out of the restaurant, barely resisting, but putting up a fight for appearance’s sake.
“Jenson! Our food—”
“To hell with dinner. We’re going to have a baby, Mel. We need to go celebrate.”
As I draw her into my arms, reveling in the warm smile that curls her lips, I wonder how I got so lucky.
And then I’m reminded that Ialmostdidn’t. I almost lost her.
The thought makes me want to hold onto her tighter. I swear, I’m going to cherish every moment I get with her in this life—and with our baby.
Mel loops her arm through mine and leads the way back to our suite, those sassy heels clicking on the tile floor. My eyes follow them as she asks, “Can we at least call Jodie first and tell her the news?”
I let out a low growl of approval and chase her the rest of the way to the suite, heart swelling at her laughter and the thought of everything that’s to come.
THE END
Did you likeBoss’s Fake Fiancé? Then you’ll LOVENanny for the Protector: A Billionaire Boss Romance.
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He's a silver fox with an adorable kid and a luxury car that costs more than my entire life savings.
He just saved my life - and became my boss.
Losing my job was a disaster. But stumbling into Wesley’s world might save me.
I need the money.
His daughter needs a nanny.
It's a win-win, right?
Wrong.
The first spark of attraction between us was as instant as it was forbidden.
I can’t get how safe I felt in his arms out of my head.
I can’t help but imagine what his perfect lips would feel like sliding across my mouth, down my neck, onto my…
STOP.
This can’t happen.
The gap between our worlds is colossal.
But a positive pregnancy test means our worlds are about to crash together.
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