Chapter 39 : A Mission Fit For A Gangster

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A A R O N ' S P. O. V "What do you think our kids will be like?" Kiara lifted her head from my bare chest, her eyelashes fluttering in beautiful synchrony. "Anastasia has your looks, stubbornness but my temper." I laughed at the accuracy, pressing a kiss against her sweaty forehead. "But our other children? Because we will have more." It was something we both wanted now. A big family of our own that existed happily in my mind. "Hmm...I want at least one baby that looks like me. I deserve it after doing all the hard labour." I wanted a mini Princess to emanate her. The child would be unrealistically beautiful, just like Stasia. "And a boy! We definitely need to have a boy, and then a few more babies." I almost choked. "How many are we talking here? Five?" "I was thinking more l

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