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"Haha, look at this, I'm dying of laughter," Chloe said, running over to hand her phone to Rob before heading to the kitchen to grab the tableware.

Rob took the phone and glanced at it, his lips curling upward. His little wife had actually started showing off their affection on social media—good, very good, worthy of praise. Rob was a man of action; if he wanted to praise her, he would