Larissa walked into Jasper's office and flopped onto the couch with an exaggerated sigh. It had been an exhausting day, filled with deadlines and the constant stress of managing her responsibilities. She glanced over at Jasper, who was hunched over his desk, focused intently on the papers in front of him.
"Baby," Larissa called softly, her voice laden with fatigue.
"Mmhmm," Jasper replied, not looking up.
"Why did you lie to me about being an only child?" she asked, propping herself up on her elbow. She had forgotten about the situation entirely, but as she typed away earlier, the memory of Emma's words resurfaced. Jasper had once told her he was an only child, but meeting Jasmine at his parents’ beach house contradicted that claim.
Jasper chuckled lightly, finally setting down his pen
