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Ken painting a beautiful picture of a curly-haired, dark-skinned baby with blue eyes that morning. Adrian had left early for work. — Do you think you will look like this baby, my daughter? — Kenna asks, bringing her hand to her belly and gently caressing it. Kenna feels a quick movement in her belly and smiles. She stayed there for a while longer painting and, feeling hungry, decided to go to the kitchen to eat something. Upon arriving in the kitchen, she finds Andrea. — Hello! — Kenna says as she sits at the table. — Hello, ma’am. — Andrea says as she starts washing the dishes. Andrea was now doing all the household chores; before, she was just an assistant. However, Adrian's cook resigned due to personal issues, and Andrea was promoted and got a raise. A few days ago, she was on va

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