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Chapter 60 Possessiveness

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Steve’s P.O.V.

Two Months Later

It’s been four months now since Grace has returned to my life and the twins’ arrival. Time passes quickly, yet every moment feels like a precious gift.

Despite the sleepless nights and endless diaper changes, there’s nowhere else I’d rather be than by Grace’s side. We have never been happier. Our relationship has grown stronger with each passing day, and I fall more in love with her with every smile, every laugh, and every tender and passionate moment we share.

I have never asked more than this from God—to have Grace back in my life, to have our beautiful twins, and to experience the joy and fulfilment of family life.

Grace and I are sitting in the car backseat, on our way to her first photoshoot after her one-year break. The photo shoot is for my company’s product because now she is the brand ambassador.

I catch her stealing glances at her reflection in the car window. Her fingers tap anxiously on her lap.

“Are you okay, Grace?” I ask, gently br
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