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Love I smiled when I received a goodnight text from David. Our conversation was replaying in my head. I needed to find out what Ellis accused him of. Why wasn't David telling me? Could it be Ellis was right? I was lying in bed with Cayden and Solara after watching an interesting episode of their favorite cartoon. They were dozing now. My phone beeped, and I checked it, it was a message from Ellis. I avoided opening it immediately, my heart pounding. My phone pinged, again. I opened it this time. He's asking if he can call to talk to the kids. LOVE: [They are almost sleeping now. They won't speak anything coherent] CEO: [Are you lying to me, Love? ] I felt a smile begin to curl on my lips. Why does Love sound totally different when it comes from him? I frowned at his message. Why does