“Mrs. Shimma,” I jerked slightly at the sound of Mr. Beau's voice, my heart racing.“Mr. Beau, are you... are you done with the kids?” I stuttered, my hands fidgeting at my side, betraying my nervousness. Why the fuck was I nervous?He smiled, digging both hands into his pockets, leaning slightly forward as if to engage more deeply.“For today, yes, but I’ll be here tomorrow morning... you have lovely children, by the way. I can’t wait to get to know them better,” he said. I nodded, a proud smile spreading across my face, as I felt both flattered and relieved.“Thank you so much, Mr. Beau... I would have asked you to stay for dinner, but my husband insisted we all go out to eat,” I said, shifting my weight from one foot to the other, a hint of disappointment creeping into my voice. I bit my lip, feeling guilty for not offering him anything on his first visit, but he shook his head gently, dismissing my words.“No, that’s fine... Thank you for having me today, Mrs. Shimma. I’ll see you
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