Chapter 62 Would You Still Allowme To Kiss Those Soft Lips Of Yours

• When we finally arrived at the hospital, we hurried inside and made our way to Mom's room. As we approached, I felt my heart pounding in my chest, a mix of nerves and anticipation.
• Inside, Mom was resting with the baby in her arms. The moment I saw him, all my worries melted away. He was perfect, a tiny bundle of joy with soft, delicate features.
• "Aw," Anya said begrudgingly as she peeked at our new baby brother. "He's not that cute."Mom laughed softly.