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“But…how…what…?”
Deanna laughed. “Don’t get all worked up. It was obvious the guy was head over heels in love—”
“He’s not. He can’t be. He left!”
Deanna arched one eyebrow.
“Okay so maybe he had a reason, but still.” Covington sighed. She had no idea what still was. “I can’t believe how fucked up this whole thing is. I was engaged to his friend the morning these babies were conceived. What does that say about me? About him?”
“Considering you’re here, I’d say it says you’re in love with him,” Lily said.
“I’m pregnant with twins and he’s the father, in love or not where else would I be?”
And that was the million-dollar question.
If she hadn’t gotten pregnant would she have come looking for Tristan?
