Hired a Gigolo, Got a Billionaire
Later, after Marcus left and Christian went back to his office, I stayed in the living room with Zoey and Gwen, helping sort through the baby gifts that had arrived that morning.
"You okay?" Zoey asked softly, her tone gentle and knowing.
"I'm fine," I lied, folding a little blue blanket with way too much force.
Gwen studied me for a few seconds before speaking. "Marcus can be an idiot sometimes. Especially when it comes to relationships. He freaks out the moment someone hints at commitment."
"It's fine," I said quickly. "He's right, anyway. It's not serious."
But even to my own ears, the words rang hollow.
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