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“Were you?” I slam into her, earning a lust-filled groan from her lips. “I don’t think you’d mention it otherwise.”

“You know I was,” she lightly chides. “I’d never?—”

“I know you wouldn’t,” I cut in because she doesn’t need to convince me of cheating or running out behind my back.

Liv isn’t Bianca.

Not by a long shot.

All the signs were there, I just didn’t pay any attention to them. Especially when she told me she was pregnant. It was all I could focus on—a family, a child, and a future that never was going to be.

But Liv already has a child and she doesn’t have time to play around. The stakes are high, she has a lot on the line and my girl isn’t going to fuck around and bring random dudes around just to appease her self-confidence.

She wouldn’t even let me in.

I’m in a mind whirl of the past and future when Liv comes for me with my name on her lips. It only triggers my pace, watching the look on her face when she comes down from her orgasm.

She is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

And she’s mine.

That possessive thought sends me over, too, and I’m optimistic for the first time in a long time about the future.

We could be a force when we’re together.

And I never want Liv to ever feel like she’s alone again.

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LIV

“Mommy, why do you keep doing that?”

I glance over at Rory, who stopped playing with her Barbie dolls and noticed by pacing back and forth along the length of the family room.

This is the moment I’ve been both dreading and excited about.

Hudson is going to meet Rory today and I’m not sure how to make this transition easy for everyone.

I’m a damn mess.

I don’t know how Rory is going to react. If Hudson is going to have some mental breakdown at the sight of her. Yet all I know is, while he’s been on board with it the whole time, I’ve been out of my mind with worry that it’s somehow going to blow up.

A hard knock on the door announces the arrival of the man I’ve been waiting for.

It’s been over three weeks since Hudson had come to California and professed how much he wanted everything to work. He calls and texts me every day. I’ve received some very graphic and profane images of his cock and a lot of our phone calls turn into phone sex.

The man is insatiable.

And refused my offer to pick him up at the airport.

I didn’t push it because I’d rather pick my battles with Hudson and not want to strangle him every two seconds.

But this is for real.

The final step to professing how real this is for me and him is when he meets my daughter.

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