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He was serious but was trying to ease her into the idea. Her nervousness turned to terror. She had never thought about having kids. It hadn’t even crossed her mind once. All of her concentration for the past few years had been on surviving high school living in the hellish environment at home with her parents. Now that she was out of her parent’s house, she had more options and bigger possibilities. Surprisingly, the more she thought about it, the more the idea of having kids appealed to her, especially if they were Tony’s kids. Clearing her throat, she tried to school her features into a neutral expression. She would worry about the kid issue later. “So your house is finished?” Overjoyed that she didn’t immediately shoot down the idea of children, Tony