Jayden POV
Cries fill the birthing suite as our son is finally born. We have all held our breaths ever since Marabella went into labor early, and our son's heart rate dropped as her contractions worsened, only to become stuck, and he was eventually delivered by forceps.
Only when he was born he didn’t cry, and a flurry of nurses ran around, and doctors rushed in while they tried to get him to breathe. So when his ear-piercing scream resounds around the room, I suck in a breath of relief, and Jordan breaks down. Those few minutes are the most intense few minutes of my life. It was heart-stopping when we were only met with silence, and the fearful look on the midwife's face made my stomach drop.
The midwife brings him back over to Mara, setting him on her naked chest while Jordan and I hover, watching over them. I thought no day would ever outmatch the day my father returned to me. How wrong I have been. Our son has only been born for a few minutes, and I know without a doubt that I lov
