Lucinda looked at them and her heart melted at the sight.
They looked so tiny.
âThey are so precious! Adorable! Were you trying to get me worried just to surprise me?â
Her heart raced with excitement, tears of joy glistening in her eyes.
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She couldnât help but overflow with love for her little ones.
Despite the challenging almost ten-month journey of carrying them inside her, she felt it was all worth it now.
A profound sense of accomplishment washed over her as she beheld her babies, finally here to experience the world.
âLook, Nate.
They look just like us.
They are our babies.
â
Nathan followed her gaze and gazed at their newborns.
Well, no matter how ugly they might appear, they were their flesh and blood.
And the more he looked at them, the more his affection for them grew.
Bending down, he gently ki*sed Lucinda on the forehead, realizing the immense struggle she had gone through.
She was soaked in sweat but glowing with maternal pride.
âThank you for giving me these two adorable kids,â he whispered, feeling immensely grateful.
The two looked at each other with immense affection in their eyes.
Lucindaâs delivery went smoothly.
They allowed her to rest for a while and then moved her to a regular ward.
The room was abuzz with people, as Hilliard and the others eagerly waited for Lucindaâs arrival.
Gathering around the crib with the two babies, they engaged in hushed lively discussions.
Sonny spoke first.
âThe baby boy definitely takes after Nathan a bit.
â
Luisa giggled.
âI heard those little rascals gave Lucinda quite a few kicks during her late pregnancy.
Looks like this mischievous Little boy might just inherit Nathanâs childhood naughtiness!â
Laughter erupted among the group after Sonnyâs remark.
Unperturbed by the chatter around them, Nathan sat at the edge of the bed, wholeheartedly tending to Lucinda by feeding her nourishing porridge.
Looking at the curious onlookers from a distance, Lucinda couldnât help but find amusement in their enthusiasm.
The discussions continued, and amidst the chatter, Hilliard, who had been quietly observing, calmly inquired.
âLucinda, have you thought of names for the babies?â