My Baby’s Daddy

Zacharias took Shirley’s hand. “Let’s go. Let’s enjoy ourselves over the next three days.”

Shirley followed him into the resort. A group of servants were welcoming them, giving them presents and flowers. Shirley took the flowers. A steward said, “Sir, madam, please take a break on the second floor. We shall serve afternoon tea shortly.”

Shirley was stunned. Madam? Do these people not know the relationship we share? Do they think I’m his wife?

Zacharias held his laughter in. He put an arm around Shirley’s shoulder and said, “Let’s head to the second floor then, madam.”

Shirley pursed her lips, holding her laughter in as Zacharias took her to the second floor. Right after they came to the landing, she gave Zacharias a questioning look.

Zacharias chuckled. “Don’t you like how they address you?”

smiled. She

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it was sweet. We’ll see how things go. I can tell my folks we’re dating once we get back home. We don’t

Zacharias took their seats in the lounge on the second floor. Shirley was tired and hungry from the trip here, for it had

steward led a group of servants over to them. The servants were holding exquisite platters, and the food was exquisite. This was where Flor’s royalty’s guests were served,

of toast and took a bite. Her

taken his food, but when Shirley said the toast was nice, he took her wrist and fed himself with her toast. He bit on the spot she’d taken a bite out of.

smiled at him. “You just

have a bite.” Zacharias cocked an eyebrow. Shirley felt her cheeks burning

a little time in the garden could cheer her up. Zacharias went with her. Shirley walked ahead of him, staring around. Her hair was untied, and it billowed in