“I know you, and if I offer for you to stay with me and Roman, you’re going to say—”
“Hell, no.” She didn’t need her family and friends to swoop in and take care of her. Becka had gotten into this situation on her own—well, technically with Aaron, but whatever—and she wasn’t going to drag anyone else in alongside her. Allie and Lucy finally had things working out for them. They didn’t need Becka’s mistakes putting a damper on their happily-ever-afters.
Which really only left her one option.
She closed her eyes. “Damn it, I have to do it, don’t I?”
“I mean, you could put on your martyr’s sash and try to power through it on your own, but that’s not going to accomplish anything but to save your pride—and only for a while.”
She would need help eventually. Whether it was financially or with babysitting or... God, Becka didn’t know where to start.
Easy. You start with Aaron and go from there.
“If I change my mind, he’s going to have me over a barrel.”
“Sounds like your kind of kink.”
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