Pregnant With The Ex-Husband's Twins
"Boss, your husband is really aggressive with his affection today."
Serenity frowned, staring at the blue petals.
Jackson?
Sending Blue Enchantresses wasn't Jackson's style. He was a man of power and dominance. He preferred straightforward gifts—diamonds, real estate, cash. Blue roses were artistic, melancholic, poetic...
A strange feeling settled in her stomach.
"Is there a card?" Serenity asked.
"Yes, right here." Amy handed her a thick, cream-colored envelope sealed with wax.
Serenity broke the seal. As soon as she saw the elegant, sweeping handwriting inside, her heart skipped a beat—not out of love, but out of sheer shock.
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