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Chapter 49: Baby Daddy
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2024-05-18 21:45:16
Selene SouchonIs it a good thing that Killian doesn’t know the truth or do you think it would be better if he knows the truth? After all, Killian really doesn’t deserve to be the father of Astrid’s baby
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