CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE

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Presently...

Their lips were a few breath spaces apart, a tiny second of space between them, hot breath brushing against each other's lips, eyes closed, hearts pounding..their nose almost touching.

Williams closes the distance, their lips touch briefly..too briefly like a feather-light kiss..just then, the baby moves.. their eyes shoot open, they break apart as though burned.

Williams realizing what he was about to do backs away as he turns his back to her and his nephew...

''The devil was i about to do?'' he murmurs under his breath.

Annalisa's cheeks turns bright pink as the blush rises, she suddenly felt weak to her knees, she backed herself to the wall to steady he wobbling knees, her spare hand flew to her lips of their own accord...

The baby moves again in her arms. She stares down at him, she places her hand back to his back, and then caresses his back to still him, just as he had taught her..