The Mafia Boss's Pregnant Bride
She tilted her chin up, though the corners of her mouth twitched, threatening to betray her.
Lucas chuckled, his voice low and teasing. “Keep telling yourself that, sweetheart. Deep down, you know I ruined you for anyone else.”
“Whatever!” Amy groaned, but her laughter bubbled up despite herself. She lightly smacked his arm. “It doesn’t matter anyway because you’ll be with Alicia, so it’s not like we can do it again anyway.”
“True, but that doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy each other’s company. You know, as friends,” Lucas said as he tapped the bridge of her nose.
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