Morgan POV

It's been two weeks since we had our second marriage. I looked at Tricia who I just asked a question.

"I need your response," I said.

Tricia held my hands and looked into my eyes.

"I have no response," she said, making me smile.

I could see that she avoided any talks about Alex, but I still wanted to know what she thought about Alex.

"You are my love," I said, my lips on her hand.

Tricia smiled holding my hand to her stomach.

"Alex is also the baby's uncle," I said.

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