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The house was unusually quiet. Not completely quiet. Lillie's baby monitor crackled softly from the nursery. The coffee machine hummed downstairs. The early morning sunlight filtered through the townhouse windows. But for Daisy? Everything felt heavy. Very heavy. Roman had already left for work. After spending ten minutes trying to convince Daisy not to get out of bed. She'd laughed and told him she was fine. Roman hadn't looked convinced. At all. Now, two hours later, Daisy regretted every word. Because she felt awful. Not sick. Not exactly. Just exhausted. Completely drained. The kind of exhaustion that settled deep into her bones. Even sitting up felt impossible. A knock sounded downstairs. The nanny. Right on time. Daisy heard the front door open. Then close. A few moments later the familiar sound of footsteps heading upstairs. The nanny always started with Lillie. Inside the nursery, Lillie was already awake. Standing in her crib. Talking to herself. Or the stuffed giraffe. Nobody was entirely sure. The second she saw the nanny she grinned. "Dada!" The nanny laughed. "Not quite." Lillie didn't seem concerned. The little girl happily lifted both arms. Demanding to be picked up. Immediately. Naturally. The nanny lifted her from the crib. Then frowned slightly. Usually by now Daisy would already be awake. Already moving around. Already checking on Lillie. Today the house felt different. Quieter. Carrying Lillie on her hip, the nanny walked down the hallway. Stopping outside Daisy's bedroom. She knocked gently. No answer. Another knock. Then she slowly pushed the door open. "Daisy?" The room was dim. Curtains partially closed. And Daisy was still in bed. Curled beneath the blankets. The sight immediately made the nanny pause. Because Daisy never stayed in bed. Not unless something was wrong. "Daisy?" Daisy opened one eye. Then immediately closed it again. The nanny's expression softened. "Oh sweetheart." Daisy laughed weakly. "I know." The nanny stepped closer. Still holding Lillie. "How long have you felt like this?" "Since I woke up." "You should have called me." Daisy sighed. "I thought it'd pass." Clearly it hadn't. Lillie immediately spotted her mother. "Mama!" Tiny hands reached out. Daisy smiled despite herself. "Hi baby." Normally she would've scooped her daughter up instantly. Today she couldn't even sit upright properly. The nanny noticed. Immediately. "No." Daisy blinked. "What?" "You're staying in bed." The tone left absolutely no room for argument. Daisy looked mildly offended. "I'm fine." "No you're not." "I am." The nanny raised an eyebrow. Daisy immediately lost the argument. The nanny carefully sat Lillie beside her mother. Just for a moment. The toddler immediately cuddled against Daisy's side. Happy. Content. Exactly where she wanted to be. Daisy wrapped an arm around her daughter. The simple comfort helping immediately. Meanwhile the nanny moved around the room. Opening curtains slightly. Checking the temperature. Generally taking charge. The way only experienced nannies could. "I'm going to get you something to eat." Daisy sighed. "I'm not hungry." "Don't care." The nanny was unmoved. "Something to drink." Still unmoved. "And your tablets." Daisy looked defeated. Lillie looked entertained. The nanny smiled softly. "Your body's working hard." Daisy rested her head back against the pillows. Too tired to argue. The woman wasn't wrong. Twenty-four weeks pregnant. A toddler. A move. Life. Everything seemed exhausting lately. "Stay there." Daisy laughed quietly. "I wasn't planning on running anywhere." That earned a smile. Then the nanny disappeared downstairs. Leaving Daisy alone with Lillie. For a few moments neither moved. Lillie simply curled against her side. Playing with the edge of the blanket. Occasionally patting Daisy's stomach. The way she'd recently started doing. As though she somehow knew there was a baby in there. Daisy looked down at her daughter. Smiling softly. "You've got good timing." Lillie grinned. Completely unaware. A few minutes later the nanny returned carrying a tray. Toast. Fruit. Water. Tea. And the tablets Daisy had forgotten to take. Again. The woman set everything down. Then handed Lillie back over. "There." The nanny smiled. "You eat." Daisy nodded. "Thank you." "That's what I'm here for." As Daisy took her first sip of tea, she felt some of the tension leave her shoulders. The house felt safe. Warm. Taken care of. And for the first time all morning, she allowed herself to stop trying to do everything. Just for today. Just for a little while. Because sometimes even doctors needed someone to look after them too. ❤️📖💕Chapter SeventyThe conversation nobody wanted happened on a Tuesday morning.Everything had been going well.The babies were growing.The babies were stronger.The babies were needing less support.The babies were progressing exactly how the doctors wanted.For the first time since Christmas, everyone was breathing a little easier.Which was probably why nobody expected the consultant to sit them down.That immediately made everyone nervous.Roman looked at Daisy.Noah looked at Harper.The consultant smiled.A reassuring smile.A smile that didn't quite stop the panic."Nobody's in trouble."Four adults visibly relaxed.The consultant laughed."I promise.""Good."Noah immediately replied."Because my heart stopped for a second."Harper nodded."Mine too."The consultant folded her hands together.Then became serious."Both of you are being discharged."Silence.Daisy blinked.Harper blinked."What?"The consultant smiled."You don't need to be hospital patients anymore."For a mome
Chapter Sixty-NineA week into January, the hospital had become a second home.Not that anyone wanted it to be.But routines had formed.Morning rounds.NICU visits.Coffee runs.Updates.More coffee.The babies were growing.Slowly.Steadily.Exactly as the doctors wanted.Every tiny gain felt enormous.Ten grams.Twenty grams.A good feed.A stronger cry.A little less oxygen.Victories nobody had understood before.Victories nobody would ever take for granted again.That morning Daisy was sitting beside Violet's incubator.A blanket draped over her legs.A notebook in her lap.Roman paused."What are you doing?"Daisy looked up."Writing."Roman frowned."You're working.""No.""That looks suspiciously like working.""It's not."Roman remained unconvinced.Daisy sighed dramatically."I'm making notes.""For?"Daisy smiled softly."The girls."Roman blinked."What girls?"Daisy stared."You have two daughters.""Oh."Fair.Roman sat beside her.The notebook rested in Daisy's lap.Ti
Chapter Sixty-EightThe first morning of the new year began at 5:17 a.m.Not because anyone wanted it to.Because Lillie had decided it should.Roman was asleep in the chair beside Violet's NICU incubator.Barely asleep.The uncomfortable kind.His phone rang.The screen read:NannyRoman answered immediately."Is everything okay?"Because parents never assumed early morning calls were good.The nanny laughed softly."Everything's fine."Relief.Immediate relief."Lillie's awake."Roman closed his eyes."What time is it?""Too early."Fair.Very fair.The nanny smiled."She keeps looking for you."Roman's chest tightened.Because that hurt.Not badly.Just enough.The toddler was used to waking up and finding her parents.Instead she'd spent over a week with hospital visits and changing routines.Roman rubbed his face."I'll come home this morning."The nanny smiled."Good."After ending the call he looked toward Violet.Tiny.Peaceful.Sleeping.The monitors continued their steady rh
Chapter Sixty-SevenNew Year's Eve was nothing like anyone had planned.No parties.No fancy dinners.No celebrations.No midnight countdowns surrounded by friends.Instead—it was spent in a hospital.And strangely?Nobody wanted to be anywhere else.The NICU had become their world.Every morning started there.Every evening ended there.Every conversation eventually found its way back to three tiny babies.Three tiny babies who were slowly getting stronger.Violet had gained a little weight.The twins were doing well.There were still scary moments.Still worries.Still setbacks.But for the first time since Christmas—there was progress.Real progress.That morning Roman arrived carrying coffee.Noah arrived carrying breakfast.Both men looked exhausted.Both men were exhausted.But there was something different today.Something lighter.Hope.Because every update had been good.Not perfect.But good.And right now good felt amazing.Inside Harper's room Noah sat beside her bed.A
Chapter Sixty-SixThree days after the babies were born, the hospital had become everyone's normal.A strange normal.One nobody wanted.But a normal all the same.Mornings started in NICU.Afternoons were spent moving between recovery rooms.Evenings were spent staring at monitors.Watching tiny chests rise and fall.Praying for good news.Nobody had truly relaxed since Christmas.Not Daisy.Not Harper.Not Noah.And definitely not Roman.The problem was there were still children at home.Three children who missed their parents.Three children who didn't fully understand what was happening.Eventually the nurses made the decision for them."Go home."Roman blinked."What?"The NICU nurse smiled."Go home.""We're fine.""No."The nurse folded her arms."You both look exhausted."Roman glanced at Noah.Noah looked equally terrible.Neither argued.Because honestly?The nurse wasn't wrong.Daisy pointed toward the door."Go."Roman immediately shook his head."No."Daisy smiled weakly.
Chapter Sixty-FiveThe day after the babies were born felt strangely unreal.Nobody had slept.Nobody had eaten properly.Nobody knew what day it was anymore.Christmas.Boxing Day.The day after.Everything had blurred together.Three babies.Three incubators.Three tiny fighters.And somehow life outside the hospital was still continuing.Roman was the first one to remember."Lillie."Daisy looked up from Violet's incubator.Immediately guilty."Oh God."Not because they'd forgotten their daughter.Never that.But because everything had happened so fast.Poppy.Theo.Lillie.Three children suddenly spending Christmas with the nanny while all four adults lived at the hospital.Roman immediately pulled out his phone.The nanny answered on the second ring."How are they?"The question came before hello.Roman smiled.For the first time that morning."They're okay."The nanny exhaled audibly."Oh thank goodness."Roman glanced toward Violet.Tiny.Sleeping.Perfect."Violet's here."The







