THE BILLIONAIRE'S OBSESSION: From player to Father
The way her mouth would curl into what might've been a smile, probably just gas, the books said, but Keira knew better.
The breastfeeding was its own journey. The initial wonder had quickly crashed into reality: cracked, bleeding nipples that made Keira wince with every latch; engorgement that left her breasts feeling like concrete balloons; the relentless, hourly demand that left her pinned to the sofa for what felt like entire days. She'd cried with frustration at 3 AM, Gracie wailing on her chest, both of them exhausted and miserable, while Marcus hovered helplessly, offering to run to the all-night pharmacy for nipple cream, to call a lactation consultant, to do anything, anything at all
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