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Sixteen months later

 

“Hey, baby.” 

I couldn’t help but smile. Who would have thought I could be this happy and contented with life? I had a thriving company. I had friends, families, and my baby Rae. And my parents turned out to be good as best friends. 

And my husband, my best friend, my lover, my anchor. God, how could I be so lucky to have a man like Gabriel Linden? 

“I’m on my way home. Where are you?”

“I’ll be home in one hour. I’m still at Osmium. Do you need anything?” Linden’s company had three times more employees and opened two HQs in Dubai and Qatar. I...