The Seed She Chose
Jay started staying out late, night after night.
I was always showing off to my friends with pictures of royal parties, fancy cruises, and the huge diamond ring on my finger.
As such, when we got a do-over, she did not think twice about picking the prince's sperm and told me to pick Jay's.
I acted clueless and asked, "However, it’s a mix from eight national lineages. What if the mix isn't great?"
Melissa had already signed the papers and cut me off sharply, "That's not your problem. My son will be a royal heir, but your kid might not even have enough for baby formula!"
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