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CHAPTER 45

When the intercom buzzed for the tenth time, Paxton got to his feet, swaying slightly.

How many shots of scotch had he had?

On unsteady feet, Paxton crossed the room that was littered with newspapers and business magazines and answered his intercom.

“‘Paxton… It’s me, baby. It’s Tori.’”

What?! Why was she here?

“Go the fuck away!” he exclaimed.

“‘Baby… let me in. I want to talk to you about Riccardo…’”

“No need! Keep him and stay away from me!”

He cut the connection and poured himself another scotch. Then, Paxton slumped onto his couch again and tortured himself with more memories of Rhiannon.

Rhiannon with her cute baby bump climbing on top of him…

Rhiannon all covered in chocolate pudding…

Rhiannon sleeping peacefully in his arms…

“What the fuck are you doing, you loser?” he yelled at himself. “Stop dreaming about her! She’s not yours! She’ll never be yours. You treated her like shit, accused her of
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Emma Swan
you know I am a sucker for a good HEA... xoxo
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Emma Swan
thank you so much. xoxo
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Olubunmi
Thank God they are back together
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