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“She’s getting spoiled rotten.” Isabel remarks dryly, her tone masking the deep affection I know she feels for the infant. “She always wants to be held and wails like a little banshee if she’s put down even for a moment.”

“What a lucky girl that you’re here to serve her every whim.” I tease, stroll
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