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Chapter 89

"A man who doesn't spend with his family can never be a real man." - UNKNOWN

JORDAN POV

The first sound of the cry flowed with the dream. Hypnotic... Melodic like something I have never heard before. The second one ripped me out of bed with a force that almost had me colliding with the solid dresser that sat on the other side of the room. My mind registered after a few heartbeats, the origin of the sound.

"Okay, okay..." I hopped on one leg towards the small crib on the other side of the bed before picking up the baby with two hands and bringing it to my chest.

"It's okay... Daddy's up now. There, there..." I cooed softly rubbing my daughters back with small circles while rocking her gently. Her whole form was so small, frail, and delicate. And I couldn't help but wonder how the hell she was able to make such a strong sound when crying.

I rocked for a few more seconds before halting and sniffing the air.

"God... You reek." I pulled her off me with a tiny cringe so I could take a look
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donnielynn15
UGLY.TEARS!!!! My heart!!
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