I bite my lip so I don’t start laughing.
He walks over and puts his hand at the small of my back. “So what did the doctor say?”
“Let’s talk inside your office.” Don’t want him to collapse in front of the staff. Or scream.
Lines of concern appear between his eyes. “That bad?”
I finally laugh as we step inside his office and close the door behind us. “No. It’s just… You’re funny with your reaction.”
“It is kind of a life-or-death situation, you know.”
“No, it’s not.” I kiss him, holding his warm, strong hands. “Congratulations, Mr. Lasker. We are most definitely pregnant.”
“Oh my God,” he says shakily. “It was just that one time.”
“Yeah, but you know… That’s all it takes.” I grin. He should know. It only took that one time for me to get pregnant with Monique. “Besides, we’re super lucky.”
“How come?”
“Because we’re having twins!” I wrap my arms around him.
“Twins? Holy… God help us all.”
I laugh. “Pretty sure He already did.” I look up at Emmett with all the love I have in my heart. “He gave us each other.”
Holding me tight, Emmett kisses me.
And all is perfect in my world.
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A bachelor auction, a wedding we don’t remember, and a baby we don’t recall making. FML.
I had a plan: move to LA, get a job, find the love of my life. Live happily ever after.