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CHAPTER 42
The following morning, I wake up to a knock at my door. I climb out of bed to answer. Pulling it open, I find Beau dressed in a fine Tom Ford suit that hugs his body well. I wonder what he’s so dressed up for.
"Good morning, Beau," I say, yawning. I move out of the way to let him in.
"Morning, mon amour," he pecks my cheeks and smiles. "How are you and the baby doing today?"
"We're fine."
"That's good to hear," he says, gently rubbing my flat baby bump and gazing at it with love. Beau is going to be an amazing father. He continues, "I came to inform you that I'll be gone the whole day. My grandfather has asked me to handle some business for him."
"I'm surprised he would after the way he acted yesterday."
"Me too; When he called this morning, I was expecting him to inform me that I’d been disowned." Beau smiles. "I want us to have breakfast together, if that's okay with you, before I leave."
"Sure, let me show
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