A Mistaken Surrogate for the Ruthless Billionaire
“Hey! Those are for later.”
“Can’t blame a guy for trying,” Steven said, leaning in to give Lulu a quick hug. “Morning, Lulu.”
“Morning, Steven. Did you sleep well?”
“Like a rock,” he said, stretching his arms over his head. “But I’m ready to dive into Christmas mode.”
They were soon joined by David, who came down carrying Sage, her tiny face peeking out from under a blanket.
Lulu’s heart melted at the sight of them—her little family, all together for their first Christmas. It was everything she had hoped for, and more.