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177|They Know
Since she couldn't fall asleep after Liam left for the gym, Eden decided to get started on her day as well.
She fired up her work laptop and caught up on her reports and emails, and by the time Aiden woke up an hour and a half later, she'd cleared out her inbox and sent her creative plan for Lydia's onboarding in two weeks to the head of marketing.
Pleased with her work progress, Eden stretched and yawned before she shut down her laptop and padded to the nursery, where she found Aiden trying to jump out of the crib.
"Aiden Clarke McBride!" She scolded him. "I've taught you better than that!"
Ordinarily, her son would have laughed at her and blew her a kiss or two. But today, for some reason, he was feeling a little sensitive. His face melted into a puddle of tears, and he wailed like someone had stolen candy from him.
She was about to scoop him up when a sweaty and sexy as fuck Liam sprung into the room.
"Don't they have washrooms at y
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