Zoey's head suddenly snapped. Her eyes blazed with a fierce intensity that made Valerie's heart skip a beat. For a moment, the two women locked eyes, the air thick with tension. Those outside were already about to run in.
Then, in a voice that was barely above a whisper, Zoey spoke a single word: "Valerie." Then, she turned her attention back to the drawing and continued.
Valerie arched a brow, "Such a beautiful name. I like it. Who is her daddy?"
Zoey looked taken aback as she averted her gaze from the wall and looked back at Valerie. Suddenly, her lips broke into a smile, "Harry."
Those by the door were stunned speechless. The mad woman and Mrs. Sinclair were talking nicely, and even the woman was smiling. It's never happened before!
"He must be very handsome."
Zoey nodded fervently. "Yes. Yes. He's very handsome. He's my baby daddy. I'll marry him. I'll marry him. He's mine!"
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