An Assassin For The Billionairess
“You have no idea how happy you’ve made your mother.”
“Let me have my share of hugs, woman.” My dad chuckled. My woman released me, and he hugged me, warm and solid, giving me two cheek kisses before my mom immediately pulled me back into her embrace like she hadn’t quite gotten enough of me yet.
When my mom finally loosened her grip, she held my hands, then her gaze shifted past me. To him. Then back to me, brows lifting slightly in silent question.
I took the cue.
“Mom,” I said, steadying myself, “this is Kenneth. My boyfriend. The one I told you about.”
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