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Guest Serena

Author: A.M.Betsy
last update publish date: 2026-07-04 20:50:14

I finally summoned courage and went in, they both turned to me. I gave them a practiced smile. They needn't know I heard what they just discussed.

I moved to my baby’s crib and bent to carry him, leaving the both of them to their devices.

That night, when I slept, my husband wasn’t in bed but when I woke up at midnight to breastfeed Leo, he was there.

In the morning, when he woke up, I was already awake, dressed and sitting at my dressing table, polishing my nails.

“Good morning,” he said in h
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