Her lip quivers. “I love you too.”
“We usually have to wait until your twenty-week ultrasound to find out what you’re having, but Daisy, I know the sex of your babies. Would you like me to tell you?” Dr. Summers asks, and Daisy nods.
“You’re having two boys, and since they share a placenta, I’m pretty sure they’re identical.”
And just like that, the room is back to chaos.
“Two more Winslow boys! Holy shit! Watch out, world!”
“I can’t believe this!”
“You owe me fifty bucks, bro!”
But when I look down at my wife with tears welling up her eyes and a smile cresting her lips, I swear, she’s never looked more beautiful or happy than she does right now.
Damn, this woman, she’s made my life.
“Well, I guess this all only really leaves me with one option,” Ty says cryptically, stealing the thunder in a room full of showboats.
“And what’s that?” Winnie asks smartly, a sarcastic grin lighting up her space.
Ty scoffs. “To fall in love, obviously,” he says with a duh-like shake of his head. “And to do it bigger and better than the rest of you.”
Famous last words, bro. Joking or not, those are some very famous last words.
THE END
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THE BET EXCERPT
Saturday, February 17th
Jude
I don’t know what it is, but I feel like luck is in the air tonight—well, luck and an arctic fucking cold front. I smile at the thought, but also, with a bounce in my step, I pick up my pace to decrease the time I have to be outside in this blistery-as-hell winter wind.
Two blocks from my destination, my phone vibrates in my jacket pocket, and I pull it out to find a message front and center on the screen.
Bianca: You busy tonight? I’d sure love some company…
I grin and shake my head, typing out a quick text.
Me: Sorry, honey. Working.
Bianca: :（
I smile.
Bianca is a beautiful woman, but she’s not my girlfriend or my ex-girlfriend. She’s not even really a friend, if I’m being honest.
She’s nice and sweet, and we hang out from time to time, and she’s one of a million. A million who are just as good a fit for a temporary fun time or companionship or a distraction from life’s complications.
Truthfully, when it comes to women, this is generally how I like to keep things.
No strings attached.
No relationships.
Just a whole lot of fucking fun. I learned thirteen years ago after watching my eldest brother Remy get left at the altar that it’s better that way. No soul-crushing hope, no professions of love, no waiting for the one diamond that outshines the rest.
Because it doesn’t break my heart to turn Bianca down, and it wouldn’t break my heart if she were the one to walk away.
She’s replaceable—and so am I. We all are. And I’m fortunate enough to live in New York, one of the biggest, busiest cities in the world, where the possibilities are endless.