“Your daughter is already conspiring against me,” Isabella Laurent complained, catching Alejandro’s hand as their unborn baby kicked beneath her nightdress. “Feel that? She waits until you touch my stomach before she starts showing off, and you still have the audacity to claim she loves you more.”Alejandro laughed, pressing his palm against her belly. “Perhaps she recognises superior intelligence, Isabella. I would advise you not to take it personally.”“Superior intelligence?” Isabella lifted her head from his shoulder. “You spent twenty minutes yesterday trying to assemble a cradle that came with instructions, and you want to discuss intelligence with me?”“That cradle was defective,” Alejandro protested.“The instructions were upside down,” Isabella reminded him.He pulled her against him, laughing as she tried to escape his embrace. “Keep mocking me, sweetheart. When our daughter arrives, I will teach her everything I know, and you will have two people in this house who refuse to
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