A Baby for the BillionaireBy: Victoria Davies
“Barring any nightmares, or baby screams, or—”
“Yes. Barring all that, you’re mine.”
Running her fingers along his jaw, she pressed a soft kiss to his lips. “I’m always yours,” she whispered. “Forever.”
“Forever,” he promised.
Taking her hand in his, they headed for the door and their waiting children.
And Clara couldn’t think of anywhere she’d rather be.