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Final act of love.
Lodia’s POV
The thing about Marcus was that he loved quietly until suddenly it became impossible not to notice.
I had been overwhelmed for nearly two straight weeks.
Work deadlines.
School activities.
One child developing a sudden obsession with building “scientifically accurate” pillow forts.
The other trying to negotiate later bedtimes using emotional manipulation disguised as logic,
I was exhausted.
Completely exhausted.
And somewhere in the middle of all that chaos, I forgot my own birthday dinner.
Not the birthday itself.
Just the reservation.
I had booked a private dinner nearly three weeks earlier with every intention of attending after work, then completely forgot because my brain had turned into corporate mashed potatoes.
I only remembered when my assistant asked:
“Are you still going to your reservation tonight?”
I stared at her blankly.
“What reservation?”
By the time I got home later that evening, I looked terrible.
Mentally.
Physically.
Spiritually.
The twins were already asleep upstairs.
I kicked off my heels near the entrance and walked into the living room ready to collapse dramatically into furniture.
Then I stopped.
The lights were dimmed softly.
Candles.
Food.
Music playing quietly somewhere.
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And Marcus standing near the dining table looking deeply nervous despite trying not to show it.
a second, I genuinely just stared at him.
“You forgot, didn’t you?” he asked carefully.
I blinked once.
“Oh my God.”


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