Chapter 265

GIDEON

Nine years.

Nine years since we stood in Declan’s office and signed a contract that was supposed to last three.

Three years of convenience.

Of arrangement.

Of mutually beneficial optics.

That was the plan.

No one planned for love.

No one planned for twins with identical stubborn streaks and identical loyalty. No one planned for a third baby girl who believed cake was a human right. No one p