The Secret Valtinos Baby (Vows for Billionaires 1)
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‘After the meal,’ she murmured, small fingers flirting with his silk tie as she gazed up at him, loving and appreciating every line of his lean, startlingly handsome features and thinking back lazily to the poor beginning they had shared that had miraculously transformed over the years into a glorious partnership.
‘Thee mou,’ Angel intoned huskily. ‘Sometimes I look at the life you have created for all of us and I love you so much it hurts, agape mou. My wife, my family, is my anchor.’
Happy as a teenager in his public display of affection where once she would have wrenched herself free, Merry giggled. ‘You mean we drag you down?’
And Angel gave up the battle and kissed her, hungrily, deeply, tenderly while somewhere in the background his mother-in-law snorted and said in a pained voice, ‘You see…like rabbits.’
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