Page 107 of Playboy Husband

“Wow, that’s really setting the bar high for me.” Harrison rolled his eyes, but the corners of his mouth tugged upward, betraying his amusement. “I’ll get married when I’m good and ready. Which will be never if you harass me about it.Sterling’s taking over the company and you’ve already got three grandbabies on the way. You’re good for now.”

The table rippled with laughter and CC clucked her tongue, muttering something about boys. I let the noise wash over me, catching Callum’s gaze across the table. He was already looking at me when I moved my eyes to his, that half-smile on his face.

I thought about the newspaper ad that had started all of this for us—his silly, reckless gamble that had changed my life. We’d cut it out, framed it, and hung it in the hallway at home.

Well, home for now.

After Sadie’s surprise gift and since we were actively trying for another baby, we had decided it was time. By Christmas, we would be moving into Callum’s manor on the estate, a place where Brody and our new dog could run until their legs gave out.

Our future was waiting just beyond these walls, and if Harrison’s grumbling was any indication, his was about to begin too.

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