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So it appears Jake and Julia might have been classmates but they were never age mates. He was older than her by three years. He was a secret child Florence stashed in Atlanta out of fear of losing the love of her life. Please don’t forget to #vote# for this chapter, thanks. Do you think Jake will pass the DNA test? How do you think the girls will adjust to having a new brother? Let’s find out together in the next few chapters. Ciao, Tife.
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- The harsh reality of being married to a community dick
- Do we have a deal?
- Now when and where do I sign this contract?
- The wedding crashers
- Lying jumbo-sized sperm ball
- Walk of shame
- Where do I find a transactional bride?
- The botched blondie
- The informal deal
- What are the odds that ‘little J’ is Julia?
- Recipe to having the perfect marriage
- The Almighty George. A. Whyte
- Thirty seconds libido span
- Something borrowed, something old!
- Are you always impatient, Dolcezza?
- Never seen this dominant side of you but I like it
- Shush darling, that was rhetorical!
- You are a hundred percent full of crap!
- Coffee and muffins over breakups
- The cake topper
- The band, the decapitation? Must be omens!
- The impromptu annual fundraiser
- The third option!
- That might be a far cry, but okay!
- Oops! I had no idea I just opened a Pandora box
- A little peace offering
- Speak now or forever hold your peace
- Daddy of the year award!
- The clash of bosses
- What a dumb cutie
- The Unwanted savior
- Keep Julia out of that list!
- Consequences be damned!
- Remember, Tick tock says the clock!
- It’s my dignity at stake here!
- The cyber attack
- Bonnie and Clyde
- Now, there is my Bonnie
- So, what’s on my agenda for today?
- The anonymous tip!
- Midnight shenanigans with a bottle of scotch
- The confrontation
- How can I ever say no to you?
- The alleged bastard
- The coordinates
- My middle finger gets a boner each time I see you
- Now let's get down to business
- I couldn’t handle your family of crazies anymore
- This is strictly for the boss, I'm afraid
- Way to go Isabella
- Haunted past
- Echoes of the past
- The bad news
- Topping the chart from below
- Netflix and chill
- A harmless prank
- Jazz night
- Have I ever given you a reason to distrust me?
- You have got to be kidding me!
- To new beginnings
- I didn’t peg you as a church goer
- The celebratory dinner
- Kudos Jake, way to go
- A bargain with Malibu Ken
- And if it goes horribly wrong, don't call me!
- The red banner
- Flair for the dramatic
- Suspended from the chandelier
- Speak of the devil
- A sprinkle of bad luck
- There was never an opening window to fix us
- The birthday surprise
- The psychic from New Orleans
- Game on brother, game on!
- Marriage contract termination or renewal?
- The hostile corporate takeover
- The office rendezvous
- Woman Of The Year
- May the best woman win
- The big reveal
- Forty-eight hours earlier
- What a colossal mistake
- Nice to see you traded Sunday service for mob chic
- The deal with the Lesleys
- Time is up, George
- The feedback
- The artist and the muse
- The breaking news
- Do I stink so bad that I don't get a thank-you hug?
- Last I checked, people don’t just disappear
- The train wreck of a dinner
- I’d rather massage something else
- The PR nightmare
- The press release
- A glaring red banner
- The cat fight
- The rush of adrenaline
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