Chapter Twenty-Seven:
~ This is a magical hot mess ~
Holy shit,
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holy shit,
holy shit.
HOLY SHIT.
What was happening?
This wasn't real, right? There had to be some sort of mistake. This wasn't how this was supposed to go. I just wanted to meet his puppy and now I was face to face with a tiny little person. A tiny little person who looked so much like him it was impossible to deny she was his.
But I could deny it.
I was a professional in ignoring truths I didn't want to face. I'd been doing it for years, ever since I'd first met him.
Caroline.
My heart twisted. She was just a little girl. How could he have a daughter? I'd known him for years, and I would have sworn he'd never been in a relationship for more than a few weeks.
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