YOU ACCIDENTALLY SENT THE MAFIA BOSS THE WRONG ULTRASOUND—MINUTES LATER HE CLAIMED THE BABY, BUT NEVER EXPECTED YOU TO CLAIM YOUR OWN STRENGTH

room.

You leaned against the couch cushions.

“I want to finish medical school.”

“I know.”

“Of course you do.”

His jaw tightened slightly. “You deferred after last semester because of money.”

You hated that he knew that.

“I’ll go back.”

“Yes,” he said. “You will.”

A bitter laugh escaped you. “Are you approving my plans now?”

“No. I am agreeing with them.”

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