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  My heart warmed and a smile formed on my face.

  “You mean it?” I asked.

  “More than I’ve ever meant anything else.”

  He held my hands for a moment, and we stood there in silence, gazing into each other’s eyes.

  “But this can’t wait any longer,” he said, dropping my hands and running out of the room.

  Before I had a chance to wonder what he was doing, he returned, a small, velvet box in his hands.

  “I’d been thinking about where I’d give you this, thinking that I’d have to wait for the perfect time. But I can’t think of a more perfect moment than learning that we’re going to be a family.”

  He held out the box, and I took in a sharp breath. I knew just what it was.

  He opened the box, revealing a gorgeous, glittering ring.

  “Anya Wynn, will you marry me?”

  I stared into his beautiful hazel eyes, feeling happier than I’d ever felt in my life.

  “Of course I will!” I shouted, throwing my hands around him.

  When I finally let him go, Bryce slipped the ring onto my finger, the stone catching the morning light.

  “I love you,” he said, his voice warm.

  “I love you too, baby,” I said.

  And we kissed. I knew then that our love was for real, that leaving was the last thing he wanted. And as we embraced, all I could think about was how wonderful the future looked before us. I couldn’t wait to see it for myself.



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  After that stiff drink (and maybe a couple more), I had to decide what I’d do next.

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  I almost screamed when I saw him.

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  The beast wakes up…

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  The third strips her naked.

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  Saw things I wasn't supposed to.

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  Lovers for a night.

  Strangers again in the morning.

  But one slip meant he left an unexpected surprise in my womb.


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  Too bad I’m the man who’s been sent to drag her back.

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  I never should have slept with him. Now, I’m pregnant with his child.

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  It’s so wrong, and yet it feels so good.

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  My belly is growing, but my hometown is burning.

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