Chapter Twenty-Five

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Grace's POV

I wake up a few hours later, feeling better rested than I have in weeks. I slide out of bed and go to the living room. Chester is sitting on the couch, Sophie in his lap.

"Hey Grace. You feeling better?" Chester asks.

"Yeah I am. Thanks for making me sleep, Ches." I tell him.

I sit on the couch next to him and he slips his arm around my waist. He hands me Sophie, and I pull her close. She rests her head on my chest and I kiss her little cheek.

"Hi sweetheart." I whisper in her ear. "Did you have a nice time with daddy?"

"Bringing snapchat back." Chester remarks.

I look up to see him filming us. I laugh at him a little.

"Why?" I ask, smirking.

"To make the shippers crazy." He says.

His mischievous smile is so cute, and I can't help but giggle. I shield Sophie's eyes and flick Chester off.

"You're going to corrupt our daughter." He scolds me mockingly.

"Yeah right, she has no idea." I respond as he moves closer to me.

"I love you so much." I murmur as he gives me a lasting kiss.

"I love you more." He whispers back.

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