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Chapter 50. Noah Hunter is Your Daddy
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Briana
I couldn’t be prouder of my youngest. Mason was the first to introduce himself to their father without any barriers.
I thought it would be difficult since the triplets didn't have a good impression of Noah, but my children are intelligent.
When Riley and Brixx followed Mason’s lead, my chest felt stuffy.
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