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CHAPTER 32

Author: Emma Swan
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-08 08:58:12

They stayed in the staff room for a few minutes, and Damiano talked to his bodyguard as if they were close friends. And maybe they were. The moment the conversation ended, Damiano swung Lawry into his arms and led the way to Thea’s room, where the baby’s travel bed had been set up.

Her tiny plush bedroom felt absolutely claustrophobic with Damiano there. She did her best to pretend he wasn’t watching every move she made. Acting as naturally as possible, Thea gave Lawry a sponge bath and then dressed him in his footed, zippered sleeper for bed.

Damiano half-smiled at Lawry’s bright blue-footed pajamas.

“Babies all over the world must wear these…”

“In my opinion, snug sleepwear is essential,” Thea answered, fastening the little flap that covered the zipper head. “You don’t want a baby to get tangled up or in trouble.”

For a moment, Damiano was silent, his powerful body still.

“Was it hard?” he asked.

“What?”

“Raising our baby on your own?”

“Oh… It has
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