Chapter 27 A Certified House Husband

Raynelle

I wanted nothing more than to sink in the warmth.

I pried his fingers off, fatigue leaking through my voice.

“Not now, Lucien.” I warned, reaching out to grab the bags of groceries. “Today was awful enough.”

He stole the bags for my grasp before I even laid a finger on them. “Hand them o...

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