THE RETURN OF THE DIVORCED BILLIONAIRE HEIRESS
I turned my attention back to the table as we all settled in our seats, ready to have breakfast.
But just as Betsy was about to start digging in—
“Stop!”
“What now? I am starving here.”
“Oh, sorry, honey, but we need to pray before feeding you.” Turning to Bella, I said, “Sweetie, how about you lead us in prayer?”
“Yes, Mom.” Bella said excitedly, pressing her palms together and closing her eyes. “Dear God, thank you for this food, for my Mom, for Daddy, for Mommy, and for Betsy. Bless our meal and let it taste really good. Amen.”
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