I pinched Edith's nose. "You little sugar monster, don't eat too many sweets at night, or you'll get cavities."She buried her face in Byron's chest, and I shot him a playful glare. "You're spoiling her rotten."Shawn watched, his despair palpable. "Scarlett, you really..."He trailed, pain taking his words.Before I could respond, Byron stepped forward, shielding me. "Mr. Quinn, I presume? Why're you hassling my wife? If there's nothing else, we're taking our daughter home."Shawn's jaw tightened. "You're her husband?""That's me," Byron replied.Shawn sneered, "Did she tell you about the guy she was obsessed with?"Byron remained composed, but having lived with him for four years, I knew his jealousy was simmering. He'd probably give me a hard time later.I hooked my arm through his. "I was young and blind, falling for a jerk. That past taught me that Byron's the one worth loving. Mess with us, Shawn, and you'll regret it."My tone carried a sharp edge, and Shawn staggered.
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