honeymoon?” “Of course.” They would be travelling to Ireland, to introduce Aidan to Finn’s parents and the rest of the Kennedy clan. “I have something of a confession to make.” “Do you now?” If she was pregnant again, he would faint. Unmanly, maybe, but babies were exhausting. “That day I drove from Raleigh to Charlotte, after everything my dad had planned had gone wrong ...I thought I was driving home, but I was mistaken.” “You were?” A confident smile replaced the wicked one. Both were sexy as hell. “Yeah, I wasn’t driving home, to a place. I was driving to you. You’re my home.” His throat felt a little tight. “I love you, April Kennedy.” “It’s okay.” Hunter leaned in, his wife tugging on his arm and mouthing ‘I’m sorry’. “Real men cry at weddings, Finn.” April rolled her eyes. “Real men kiss their brides, Finn.” So, Finn did just that.
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