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72. Twin babies.
Three months later......
I woke to the warmth of Adrian's body next to mine, a feeling I'd grown wonderfully accustomed to over the past three months. As my eyes fluttered open, I was greeted by his tender smile.
"Good morning, beautiful," he whispered, leaning in for a sweet kiss.
I returned the kiss, savoring the moment. "Good morning, handsome."
Adrian's hand gently caressed my swollen belly, now four months along. He shifted down the bed, his face level with my stomach.
"And good morning to you too, little one," he murmured, his voice full of love and wonder. "Today's a big day. We might find out if you're a boy or a girl."
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