‘No, only joking,’ she said, with a blinding grin that still stole his breath. ‘Six foot four, actually.’
‘That’s my boy.’
And in three months’ time they’d have twin daughters.
Theo didn’t like to think how close he’d come to throwing it all away. If Kate hadn’t given him another chance... If she hadn’t believed in him... But she had and she did. Every single day. The deal had taken a year to finalise, and once it was done, his company was indeed the biggest of its kind. But it wasn’t that that had given him peace. It was his family. Daniel Bridgeman had once called him a lucky man. And he was. He was the luckiest man in the world.
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