My Billionaire Husband Thought Divorce Was Just Another Deal 00

shifted against my chest. Her tiny mouth parted, and she made the softest sound, barely more than a sigh. Adrian’s eyes dropped to her again, and something in him seemed to fracture quietly.

“How old?” he asked.

His voice was low, almost unfamiliar.

I placed one protective hand over Rose’s back. “Four months.”

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