CHAPTER 125 - HALF-MINE
-CLEO'S POV*
Taking a few steps, I paused and spun around to probe, "What did you tell Zoe to make her think that you're her new father? How could you do that without my permission?"
He had gone into the closet for an extra white towel to draw his damp hair. Then he came out with the towel on his head and rubbing vigorously to remove the excess water. My eyes misbehave and raked over his hot body. My body reacted to him in an enigmatic manner. Rather than being mad at him, he was turning me on.
"Baby, Zoe and I have been bonding while you were in the cell." He allowed the towel to rest across his shoulders when he approached me.
"Even so, you cannot put ideas into her head. She is a little girl who believes that you'll buy us a house with a pool and that we'll be one big happy family!" I shouted furiously, "She'll be utterly crushed when those things do not happen."
"Well, if that's what she wants, we can do that." He missed the point. "I've got my own money, Cleo."
"Don't." My e
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