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Kylian's POV

“Hi,” I said dumbfounded by her presence.

She stood there looking at me with those wide blue eyes. Her hair was pulled up in a messy bun that always looked sexy as hell on her. Her skin glowed. I was glad to see she was back to being in good health after the last time I had seen her. I opened the door, gesturing for her to come in. She shook her head and started digging in her massive purse. I couldn’t help but look at her belly carefully concealed behind a bulky sweater. I hadn’t seen any gossip about her being pregnant and had a feeling she was keeping it quiet. I was secretly relieved. I wasn’t ready to tell my family my estranged wife was pregnant and chances were it was another man’s child.

“Here,” she said, handing me a couple photos.

I took them and stared at the picture that declared it was the face, with little notes pointing out the lips and nose. It was her baby. Our baby?

“Wow,” I muttered, staring at the next picture of the baby’s hand that appeared to be wav