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The slender girl ran her hands over her distended abdo her face "I think so," she said breathlessly "Luckily I landed on my butt"

Owen’s muscles stiffened Her voice was fa suspicion as to her identity Please, lethe needed when he was trying to convince Caitlyn that he wasn’t awoed There was noblue eyes as she searched his face Her botto

"I’ve been looking for you," she said, rubbing her hands over her pregnant belly "I have so I need to tell you"

Chapter Thirteen

Owen’s chest constricted until he feared he’d suffocate "Lindsey?" he croaked

"Oh, you reled to her feet "I’ off her butt with both hands She gave him a look of disbelief, which halted the e he’d caused What the fk was he thinking? Tackling a pregnant woround? What an incompetent assle

There were a lot of wootten, but Lindsey wasn’t one of theether He soht she’d so Lindsey had done or that wrist cuff Owen had given hi Oay, so no, Oasn’t likely to forget her, even if it had been six months since he’d last seen her

"How do you know her?" Caitlyn asked, her arood time for a meteor to strike him dead

"Um, well, there was snow," he said, as if that explained anything

Lindsey looked at Caitlyn and scowled "Excuse nant with his child You need to go away This is a private matter"

"What?" Caitlyn spat

"What?" Owen bellowed

"What?" the security guard sputtered

An unseen hed at his cleverness

"I’nant," Lindsey said

"I can see that," Owen said, his gaze glued to her abdonant "What the fk does that have to do with me?"

"Is this your wife, Owen?" Caitlyn asked as she took several steps backward, shaking her head and pushing her hands uselessly out in front of her

"No, she’s not irlfriend," Owen said