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“Did you finally Google it?” I chuckle.

“Nope, I finally called my brother and asked him what Tesoro meant.” She sighs.

“And what did he say?”

“That you call me your treasure.” She blushes as she says it.

“From the very moment you came into my life, I’ve only ever seen you for the true treasure you are. I love you so much, Tinsley,” I say softly, running a hand over our son's head.

Her stunning blue eyes blink up at me. “I love you, Andre. Thank you for giving me the life I’ve only ever dreamed of.”

The End