Romance
On the day of our engagement banquet, my fiancée, Serena Sutton, pushed an inheritance agreement across the table with one hand resting on her seven-month pregnant belly."When the baby is born, you'll be listed as his father."And the inheritance rights of both the Carter and Sutton families will go to him."I finished reading the agreement and asked one question."Who is the father?"The doors opened.Lucas Grant, the man Serena had never gotten over, walked in holding a glass of wine.He answered for her."Me."If you really love Serena, you should accept everything that comes with her."The child can take your surname. It's not as though you're losing anything."The entire ballroom waited to see me humiliated.I folded the agreement and slipped it into my pocket."Fine."Serena visibly relaxed.Then I added, "Since your family cares so much about inheritance, I'll help the Suttons choose a new heir today."Starting with you."
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