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The restaurant buzzed with laughter and clinking silverware, but I was barely paying attention. Josh and Laura were across from me, deep in conversation about something or other, but I couldn't shake the nagging feeling in the back of my mind. "Hey, Josh," I said, interrupting whatever he was rambling about. "Where's Luke?"

He blinked at me, confused. "What do you mean? He said he was picking up Italian and meeting you at home."

My stomach dropped. "Shit. I forgot to text him and tell him I was feeling better and decided to join you guys."

Laura winced sympathetically. "Oops."

"It's fine," I said quickly, grabbing my purse. "I'll just head back and meet him there."

Josh gave me a look like he wanted to say something smart, but Laura nudged him under the table, and he wisely kept his mouth shut.

The drive home was short, thankfully, and I pulled into the driveway with a sigh of relief. My hands rested on my belly for a moment before I climbed out. "You're lucky your dad is the forgiving type," I murmured to the baby, knowing full well Luke was going to give me hell for leaving him in the dark,

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The moment l'opened the front door, the rich aroma of carbs hit me. My lips curved into a smile. Pasta. My heart melted a little at the thought of Luke going out of his way to grab my favorite. God, I loved that man. But he wasn't in the kitchen.

The containers were still sealed on the counter, the oven keeping everything warm.

I paused, listening.

From upstairs, I heard the faint creak of a door opening.

He was probably in the shower. That man loved to work himself to the bone and then take forever in the bathroom.

the stairs, my feet dragging a little because this baby had officially claimed my bladder as its personal trampoline. Seriously, did it

hallway was dimly lit, and I was halfway to

"What

his voice low and sharp as he ran his hands through

I said, offering him a smile as I

his eyes wide and his shoulders snapping back like someone

I asked, frowning as I moved

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you I decided to go

blinked at me like he was trying to process my

door creaking open

hallway, as Sarah stepped out, her damp blond hair clinging to her shoulders and nothing but a towel wrapped snugly around

from his hair to his sides as

sheesh," she said, crossing her arms. "There wasn't any water downstairs, that's all. I wanted a hot shower and thought nobody was here.

seemed entirely too comfortable with the situation. For a fleeting second, I could have suspected the worst. But the stunned, deer-in-the-headlights look on Luke's

pregnant, but I'm not

voice steady even as my pulse quickened. My lips stretched into a tight smile. "Luke Jooks like he's just

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people walk in

brows lifting as if

my words. I could practically hear the

tone dripping with faux sincerity. "I should've locked the door. But, I mean, to be fair, now we know everyone in this hallway likes a little show...

with a wink aimed directly at

punch would've been satisfying. A good one too, right to that smirking face of hers. But no, I couldn't give her the satisfaction of knowing she got under my skin. Instead, I plastered on the politest smile I could muster, ignoring the fire burning in my chest. "Noted," I said

myself and partly to make a statement-and led

another word.

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