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“He also tried giving Little One a peanut butter sandwich and got pissed when she wouldn’t eat it.” “She’s fucking allergic!” Rave screamed making Jasmine flinch. “I’m sorry Trouble,” He instantly tried to calm down. “I’m just pissed that asshole did all that.” “I know,” She whispered, “It’s just automatic now, sorry.” “We will help you overcome that,” Daemon said softly. “What kind of father doesn’t know his children’s own life-threatening allergies, or any for that fucking matter?” Raze growled. “An ass like Mason,” Daemon sighed. “What was in the packet?” Raze asked.

He scanned me from head to toe, finally letting out a sigh of relief once he saw I was intact. As an Omega, my health had always been fragile. Every time I got sick, Mason would stay up through the night to watch over me. I did not expect him to come back this time. I took a sip of water to steady myself, hiding my nerves. I could not let him find out I was pregnant. "Did you not see the call log? I called you more than ten times. You never answered. The last one was picked up by Eira. She said you–"

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“That ‘weird humming sound’ is literally the air conditioner.” “Yeah, sure,” I replied dryly. “That’s what they all say before the haunting starts.” Tori grinned at me, her blonde curls bouncing as she stuffed her laptop into her backpack. “You’ve been watching too many horror movies.” “Correction,” I said, slipping into my coat. “Too many overtime shifts in an under-lit office. That’s the real horror.” That made her roll her eyes. She leaned against the desk beside mine, watching me zip up my bag. “So, you’re really heading home already?”

I had bought these dresses for Rachel after saving up every penny I had. However, she never wore them even once. There was not even a single crease on the dresses. She had never even touched them. What a waste! It was better to sell them. Just as I was thinking of it, a thought crossed my mind. When Rachel and I had just gotten married in my previous life, a new fashion trend swept across the country. Jackets with lapels and cinched waists were once in short supply. I could get a batch of goods and sell them in the market to seize the market share first.