Chapter 20

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It has now been a week since Harry told Alaina the news of him having a son somewhere in the world who had not a clue as to who he was. Even though it was a mistake that Harry's sperm ended up being the one used, it wasn't a mistake that Tommy was born. Harry had always wanted a family and children and he got exactly what he asked for. All Harry has to do now is to fix up the remainder of the house that way, by the time he gets out of his wheelchair, he will be able to get custody of his son. Hopefully, he and Tommy, and Alaina and her baby will be one big, happy family.

Harry longed for him and his son, Tommy, to know each other and he couldn't wait for that day to come.

"Alaina?" Harry rolled his wheelchair up next to Alaina who was sitting at the dining table, drinking tea.

"Yes honey? I'm almost done proofing the house."

"Good."

"So what did you want?"

"Are you sure you want to be with me?"

"Why wouldn't I want to be with you, Harry? I love you."

"I love you, too. But what about my son?"

"I will love him as my son."

"And I guess we all could be a family? All four of us?"

"Yes. Wait. Harry?"

"Yes?"

"What do you mean a family?" Alaina had a good idea as to what Harry meant by 'family.'

"Will you marry me, Alaina?"

"Oh, Harry. Yes! I will!"

Alaina gets down from her seat and hugs Harry.

"I love you."

They kiss.

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