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I swear I almost laughed.
It wanted to bubble out like something feral.
“Of course,” he said, warm and easy. “Anything for you.”
Anything.
Except loyalty.
That night, he fell asleep in seconds.
I lay there staring at the ceiling, one hand on my stomach, and I made a decision.
I wasn’t going to confront him privately.
Because privately, Blake would cry.
Harper would cry.
And I’d end up being told I was “overreacting” because I’m pregnant.
No.
If I was going to be betrayed, I was going to be betrayed in daylight.
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