He Brought His Mistress Home—So I Threw The Party He Didn’t Expect

or gold? Franco says he feels it’s a boy. A little CEO.”

“Gold,” I said, not looking up from my tablet. “It’s more regal.”

“You’re so helpful.” She smiled, a predator showing its teeth. “It must be hard, knowing you’re broken inside. But don’t worry, I’ll let you hold the baby sometimes.”

I left the room before I drove a steak knife into the table.

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