“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” Theo carries on, blissfully unaware of the turmoil this moment stirs in me. “Just like you. Imagine how beautiful she’ll look when she gets back from getting her nails done.” “What?” My brows knit and my head flips toward Theo. He removes his hand from my back to check his watch. “Yeah. I booked you a manicure for ten.” “But you’ve been with Vivi all night. All morning.” He shrugs, a gentle smile stretching over his too-handsome features. “I don’t need a special trophy for parenting. I love it, Winter. Don’t worry. Go enjoy your manicure while you can still get
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