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The only woman in the world West would gladly take orders from was his wife. And maybe their daughter, once she was born.
It shouldn’t have surprised me to wake up alone the next morning. Not after she’d been keeping me at arm’s length for three months. But damn if it didn’t burn. It really fucking burned.
“You do look like hell. And you’re still the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
I sighed. “I don’t like freeloading.” “You’re carrying my Josephine. That’s not exactly freeloading.” My Josephine.
