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Of course Paul Lahote would imprint on a pregnant, married woman. He was having a truly excellent fucking day. Pregnant, newly single, and starting over in the town she left as a child, [Y/N] returns to Forks with one goal: build a good life for herself and the baby whose father wanted nothing to do with either of them. Paul has problems of his own. The first time he sees [Y/N], the universe rearranges itself. Then he notices the baby bump, the vintage engagement ring on her hand, and does some very reasonable math. Pregnant. Ring. Husband. Off-limits. So Paul does the honorable thing and keeps his distance—or tries to. Unfortunately, imprinting makes ignoring her nearly impossible, and his attempts to be respectful mostly leave [Y/N] wondering why Aunt Sue’s enormous, perpetually irritated family friend keeps staring at her like she hung the moon before abruptly fleeing the room.