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"But I love you. The rest just follows." I shrugged as he looked up at me.

"If the baby is mine—"

"Theo," I murmured, kissing his lips softly. "When is the scan?"

"Tomorrow at two," He mumbled, and I cuddled him tightly.

"I'll be there. Even if it's just the car park again, I'm coming."

"But the residential—"

"Theo," I said. "You are myworld. Wherever you are, I am. Iadoreyou."

Theo nodded, uncertainty in his eyes.

"Baby or no baby. I'm not leaving you," I reassured him.

He kissed my mouth hard as I pulled him towards me. I was wrapping my legs around him when he tugged me on top of him.

Our kiss deepened, and he nodded over at Freya, motioning for me to be quiet as he pulled the duvet around us.

I didn't even think about Freya as I wiggled against him, moaning into his mouth as he entered me wordlessly. I gasped, but he held me still as we rocked against one another. The urgency to slam down on him was overriding everything else, but Theo held my hips, guiding me up down him as I covered my mouth with my hand.

Theo sucked on my nipple as I buried him deep within me. I rode him lazily and quietly as he helped me bounce on him, my ass cheeks in his hands.

Soon enough, our mouths met, and we came only seconds apart from each other. I gripped onto Theo as he bit into my shoulder, hissing my name slowly.

"Hannah, I love you somuch," he whispered as I kissed him, wanting to devour him there and then.

"I love you too."

24

HANNAH

"Ican't believe you left with me," Theo murmured as he drove, glancing at me with a smile. His hair was slightly longer than usual; the stubble on his chin and tired eyes made me realize he'd focused on getting money for his potential child.

"Of course."

"Last night...I honestly wanted to kill Kyle," he confessed.

I stared out at the fields as they spun past the window.

"I'm sorry."

"Phillips. Don't apologize. He had it coming."

I watched as the perfectly manicured fields disappeared from view, replaced by brand new houses with picket fences and long driveways. Children played in the gardens while their parents gazed on with watchful eyes. It looked so idyllic.

I let out a sigh as I turned away.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I wantthatlife," I gestured to the houses as we paused in the traffic.

Theo leaned down, peering past me, his eyes softening.

"You want a picket fence, baby?" he teased as I shrugged.