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The gender reveal party rapidly became much bigger than anyone intended. Which surprised absolutely nobody. Especially not Daisy. Because Roman had somehow turned "a small family gathering" into an event that required spreadsheets. Actual spreadsheets. "It's a party." Daisy stared at him. Roman looked up from his laptop. "Yes." "So why do you have spreadsheets?" Roman looked offended. "Organisation." "It's balloons and cake." "It's logistics." Daisy laughed. From the couch, Harper pointed dramatically. "This is why we should have planned it." Roman looked horrified. "You cried over napkin colours last week." "Those napkins were ugly." Noah immediately stood up. "I'm not getting involved." The smartest decision he'd made all day. The reveal was planned for the end of October. Just a few weeks away. Close family. Close friends. Nothing huge. At least that was the official plan. The reality was slightly different. Roman had rented a beautiful venue overlooking the Hudson. Harper had organised decorations. Noah had organised food. Daisy had attempted to stop everyone. Failed. Completely. Meanwhile life carried on. The houses were nearly finished. The gardens were looking beautiful. And Lillie had officially learned how to stand. Which was causing problems. Many problems. "Roman." "What?" "Your daughter is climbing." Roman looked over. Lillie was holding onto a chair. Looking extremely pleased with herself. Roman immediately looked proud. Daisy looked terrified. The difference summed up parenting perfectly. One afternoon the whole family gathered at the new houses. Painters had finally left. Furniture was mostly in place. Everything felt real now. Home. Across the street, Harper stood in her nursery. Well. One of the nurseries. Because twins required planning. Lots of planning. Noah appeared beside her. Quietly. Watching her. "What?" He smiled. "Nothing." "You were staring." "I was." Harper rolled her eyes. Yet smiled anyway. Because lately Noah had been looking at her like she'd hung the moon. Twins had apparently made him emotional. Again. Across the street, Roman found Daisy standing in the garden. Watching Lillie toddle between pieces of outdoor furniture while holding onto things for balance. The sight made both parents nervous. And proud. Mostly nervous. Roman slipped an arm around Daisy's waist. She leaned against him automatically. For a while they simply watched. The autumn leaves drifting gently across the grass. Their daughter laughing. The future waiting. Everything felt peaceful. Then Roman spoke. Quietly. "You know what I keep thinking?" Daisy looked up. "What?" "A year ago I didn't know you existed." Her heart softened instantly. Roman smiled. "A year ago I didn't know Lillie existed." Daisy squeezed his hand. Neither spoke for a moment. Because it was true. Everything had changed so quickly. So completely. Yet somehow it felt right. Like this was always where they were meant to end up. A squeal interrupted the moment. Lillie. Standing proudly in the middle of the grass. Completely unsupported. For the first time. Both parents froze. Neither moved. Neither breathed. Lillie looked delighted. Then— took a step. One tiny step. Followed by another. Then immediately sat down. Hard. Silence. Complete silence. Daisy blinked. Roman blinked. Then together: "Did she just walk?" Lillie laughed. As though she'd done something hilarious. Roman was already halfway across the garden. Daisy right behind him. Because their baby girl had just taken her first steps. And suddenly nothing else mattered. Not houses. Not parties. Not gender reveals. Not even the three babies on the way. Just Lillie. And the tiny little steps that somehow felt like the biggest moment in the world. ❤️📖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







