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Chapter 40

Author: Chandon Kay
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~ BAILEY ~

Something very specific is eating at Nick and I believe it goes well beyond his slip about us resuming a more aggressive sexual relationship once the baby is born.

Yes, I recognize what a huge faux pas he made. It is a thought neither one of us should even dare to entertain. Once I give birth… Our deal is done.

I’ll recover in the lap of luxury. I’ll have my beach house. I’ll have my restaurant.

Nick will have his child.

In my mind, I’ve perfectly compartmentalized all of this. I’m a very reasonable person who weighed all the options and made a brilliant decision to secure my own future.

Hell… In the long run, I get infinitely more out of the arrangement because Nick has gone so very far beyond what was outlined in our contract, regarding what my personal benefits “entail.”

I get more than security—I get an entire life. Complete with a butler who chooses to stay with me and who has been the perfect confidante, caregiver, friend, and father.

The truth is, if I invite his da
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