Epilogue
Chloe
Seven months later…
“Excited?” Ethan asks me as he covers my eyes with his big hands.
“So excited,” I say with my heart racing as he carefully guides me into our new house.
We rebuilt it bigger and better on the same spot on the lake. Ethan insisted on having at least six bedrooms. I insisted on knowing what for.
He just smiled and quickly changed the subject. My stomach is already round with our first child—a boy—and I think I have to get used to it. This man has big plans for my womb. That’s okay, I love being pregnant with his child.
“Careful of the cargo,” he says as his big protective hand cradles my baby bump away from something. “Keep your eyes closed!”
“I am!” I lie as I try to peek through his thick fingers, but it’s impossible. His hand is so damn big.
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