The sunshine filtered through the long windows of Jacob and Stefani's home. Softly it threw its warm radiance upon the room filled with family and close friends for this glorious celebration. Balloons dangled listlessly in the air, light pink and baby blue, intimating the much-expected big day that everyone waited for—the gender reveal.Stefani stood in the middle of the living room, heart racing and all butterflies flying around. To her right was Jacob, whose hand was firmly placed on her lower back, something she always needed at such moments. Two clans were present, the Carter and Hansley families, with their faces aglow with happiness, yet more curious than anything else. Friends mingled as they expressed a wide range of ideas as to what they thought it would bring: boys, girls, or maybe one of each?"Ready?" Jacob whispered to Stefani, his breath warm against her skin. He could sense the pull of her energy; it matched his own.Up at him, she smiled with sparkling eyes. "More than
Jacob sat in his office, buried in paperwork, trying to find time to wrap up some last-minute deals before the weekend. Everything had been running smoothly with the company, and he wanted things all set and out of the way by the time he went on paternity leave as the twins were coming.His phone buzzed on the desk, and he absently glanced at it, expecting another routine message from a client or an employee. Instead, the screen flashed [Maid—Home]That was unusual. His brows furrowed as he answered the call, only to be greeted by the panicked voice of the maid."Mr. Hansley! Mrs. Hansley's stomach... it's hurting! And—and her water broke!"Jacob's heart stopped in that moment. He got up straight, his papers scatted from the desk. "Her water broke?" he repeated, a sincerity that cut through his words. "Is she all right? How bad is it?"“She is in pain, sir,” the maid answered, her voice quivering. "She told me that the contractions are getting strong. We are preparing everything, but
Jacob and Stefani were taken to the ward, where they settled into a private room. The newborn twins lay comfortably in a small crib next to the bed. The air now was calmer, quieter, but still filled with awe at what had just happened. Reality is slowly starting to sink in: they are now parents.Stefani lay back against the pillows, her exhaustion betraying her, but her smile still bright. Jacob stood beside her, running the length of his fingers over the small hands of their twins. Their baby boy was asleep first, soft breaths filling his room. Their daughter was wide-eyed, with her little fist curled up around Jacob's finger, gripping tightly as if bonding already to her father."Look at them," Stefani whispered, her voice raw but full of awe. "They're perfect."Jacob smiled, his heart about to burst as he glanced down at their children. "They're more than perfect. I still can't believe it. We made these little humans."She let out a soft laugh, but even that tiny laugh was a testame
A year had now lapsed, a little less than the blink of an eye. Their once teeny-tiny newborns had grown into energetic and curiously inquisitive little one-year-olds who rather consistently filled their parents' lives with joy, laughter, and more than a little chaos. Ethan and Elara hit their milestones one after another. They had started babbling words like "Mama" and "Dada." Now, to the great excitement of the parents, they were on the cusp of taking their first steps.The sun streamed through huge windows from their living room as the family spent a lazy Sunday morning together. Toys were scattered all over the floor; soft music was playing in the background. Jacob sat on the couch holding a cup of coffee while Stefani sat on the floor with the twins, crawling around and exploring every inch of the space.Ethan, ever the more adventurous of the two, pulled himself up using the edge of the coffee table, his little legs wobbly as he tried to stand. Stefani gasped, eyes wide with exc
The warm hum of the afternoon filled the Hansley home. Sunlight streamed through the windows, casting warm rays onto the plush carpet where Ethan and Elara lay side by side sitting with their favorite toys. Stefani sat on the floor watching the twins babble in their own secret language as they reached out for colors blocks and stuffed animals with tiny hands.Jacob was brewing coffee in the kitchen; his voice would filter through the occasional humming of a tune. It was one of those days—calm, peaceful, with so many quiet moments that make Stefani feel unbelievably fortunate.Ethan was the more vocal of the two and was suddenly much louder; indeed, his lips were shaping something now that sounded more than just baby babble. Stefani immediately and completely attended to him. She leaned closer, her heart beating a little hard. Could this be it? Is he finally going to say his first word?Ethan's chubby hands reached for the toy car, and with it held aloft in
Elara and Ethan were almost four years old, and their inquiring minds had the tendency to boil with excitement. Today, they were staying the whole day at their grandparents', Summer and Steven's, because Stefani and Jacob had gone on business abroad. The twins, full of energy, walked into their grandparents' house, grinning from ear to ear, looking forward to another activity filled with fun.As morning sunlight spread golden warmth over the living room, Summer knelt down, arms wide open. "My little angels!" she greeted, pulling both Elara and Ethan into a warm embrace. Their arms wrapped around her filled the room with giggles.Steven, sitting in his favorite armchair, chuckled. "Looks like we're going to have our hands full today."Ethan spotted it: there in the corner, way back from the light--a big old cardboard box, nearly covered in dust. "Grandpa! What's that?" he asked, pointing eagerly.Steven smiled. "That, my boy is a box full of memories. Let'
Tropical island breeze smoothened over Stefani's body as she stood at the edge of the water, and waves lapped gently over her feet. The horizon was all pink and orange in color because the sun was slowly setting into the end of the day, leaving a deep golden hue on everything around the beach.Jacob stood right behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and hugging her close. "You look beautiful," he whispered in her ear, his deep voice full of awe.He sensed Stefani lean back into him, let the weight of years just slither away as the serenity of the moment settled in. Rarely were they alone together now; between work, family, and little twins now rampantly following them both, every spare minute filled to capacity. He knew this vacation was long overdue: a chance to reconnect, relax, and to just be."I missed this," she whispered, turning her face towards him. "Just us."Jacob smiled, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. "I missed it too. We neede
Summer’s Point of ViewI married the youngest handsome rich guy like I've ever dreamed of.It was our third year anniversary and yet this was the gift he gave me. A divorce paper.I used to think that my life would be complete when he would choose to stay with me, but I was wrong. Those three years “together” felt hollow, as our relationship could not be considered a genuine marriage, since he never gave us the opportunity to build a family together.Why did he marry me again? Oh, I already had forgotten.He is rarely in my presence. Most of the time, I only hear about him on the TV news.[Breaking News! Steven Carter was spotted having dinner with Amby Black, a famous model and actress at a VIP Premium restaurant. It was widely believed that the two of them had had an intimate connection since childhood. Could this possibly be a suggestion that the feelings we believed had been extinguished will be reignited?]The news I heard didn't seem to register in my mind.In the darkness of my