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Laura slid out of his suddenly limp embrace and excused herself, not missing the frown of confusion, curiosity and dread on his face.

She went into the bedroom and to Cameron's cot and realized he was only having a bad dream.

After calming him down and putting him to sleep again, she returned to the sitting room.

He was standing with his back to her staring at a painting. His stance oozed power and sexual appeal and she mentally slapped herself for harboring immoral thoughts.

"That was a baby, wasn't it?" He asked in a murmur.

"Yes, obviously." She replied curtly.

"Whose child is it?" He asked, turning to face her.

"None of your business." She said nonchalantly.

He took a dangerous step towards her.

"Laura. Whose. Child. Was that?"

She glared at him for seconds then rolled her eyes.

"Well since you're been insistent, he's my child."

Time stood still as he froze at her announcement. Then he vaguely remembered that she did have a son. He had found out when he went through her profile
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