Hired a Gigolo, Got a Billionaire
I whispered back, feeling a deep, perfect peace settle over me.
Annie and Matthew stepped forward as the chosen godparents, their faces solemn but glowing. It was a perfect choice—my sister, who had stood by me through every moment of this journey, and my brother, who had protected and defended me even when things seemed impossible.
"Who presents this child for baptism?" asked Father Michael.
"We do, his parents, Christian and Zoey Kensington," Christian replied, his voice steady and resonant through the quiet chapel.
When the holy water touched Matt's forehead, he gave a tiny start but didn't cry. Instead, his wide blue eyes focused curiously on the priest, as if he somehow sensed the sacre
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