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Chapter 63

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Alex's POV

The road was empty at this hour.

That was why I had taken it, the longer route home, the one that added twelve minutes and removed the city's noise and gave the kind of space that a man needed when his thoughts were louder than everything else.

I had been driving for twenty minutes and had not yet found the space.

My hands were tight on the wheel

Maya's voice...

I don't need a husband. What I need is a father for my child.
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