Janna, after much thought, decided to call Freed. She reached out and grabbed the phone from the nightstand, dialed his number, and after three rings, she heard,"Miss me?" he answered with a sensual voice as he was arriving at his apartment."Freed! Are you busy? We need to talk," she whispered uncertainly; he noticed it in her tone of voice."I'm coming over," he didn't let her respond, hung up the phone, grabbed his car keys, and left.After 10 minutes, the doorbell rang. Janna jumped, nerves attacking her. Touching her belly, she said,"I love you, baby. Now let's go tell Dad the news. Let's see if he wants us in his life. If not, I'm here to give you lots of cuddles and love."She got up and headed to the door, opened it, and there was the blonde with green eyes, his gaze fixed on her."Freed, come in and take a seat."He could see the distress in her eyes. Without saying anything, he passed by and sat on the couch. She did the same, sitting beside him. Looking at their joined ha
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