The Billionaire's Reluctant Pregnant Bride: a Bwwm Romance
“Kate whispers, looking over her shoulder one last time at the Easterbrook Garden Club before hopping into the town car.“You don’t have to keep apologizing,” I reassure. “She’s just worried about her son and her grandchild. Maybe some of her concerns are misplaced, but I can’t say I blame her. She doesn’t know me.”“Still…” Kate shudders. “All that paperwork freaks me out.”“I know, right? What was even in all of it?”“I think it’s best for us to never know,” Kate laughs. She then gives instructions to the driver and we’re off.When the town car stops, I feel like pinching myself. I’d only met Kate thirty minutes ago. At first, this doesn’t sound too strange. I have amnesia, so I feel like I’m meeting everyone in my life for the first time. But Kate is different from everyone else because thirty minutes ago was also the first time she met me.She didn’t drop that bomb immediately, though. First, she dug for dirt, asking me if I remembered anything about Preston yet.
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