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Everything happened at once. One minute everyone had been focused on Daisy. The next— Harper's waters were on the hospital floor. And suddenly the maternity ward exploded into motion. Nurses appeared from nowhere. Doctors were called. Monitors were wheeled in. Questions fired in every direction. Noah looked completely shell-shocked. "What do you mean your waters broke?" Harper stared at him. "My waters broke, Noah." "I know but—" Another nurse appeared. "Sir, we need to assess your wife." Noah immediately stepped aside. Still looking horrified. Across the room Daisy almost laughed. Almost. Because somehow only Noah could sound surprised that waters breaking meant waters breaking. Unfortunately there was nothing funny about the situation. The twins were early. Far too early. And Daisy was heading for surgery. The reality of both situations hit simultaneously. Roman stood beside Daisy's bed. One hand gripping hers. The other brushing hair from her face. Neither wanted to let go. "You okay?" It was the same question he'd asked a thousand times. Daisy smiled weakly. "No." The honesty made his heart ache. Because neither of them were okay. Not tonight. Not while their daughter was arriving months early. Not while Harper was suddenly in labour. Not while everything felt completely out of control. A nurse appeared beside them. "We're ready." Roman's stomach dropped. Ready. Such a simple word. Yet it changed everything. Because in a few minutes... Violet would be here. The thought was both wonderful and terrifying. The hospital bed began moving. Daisy squeezed Roman's hand. Hard. Roman walked beside her. Refusing to let go. Together they moved through brightly lit corridors. Past nurses. Past doctors. Past Christmas decorations still hanging from the ceilings. The operating theatre doors appeared ahead. Roman suddenly stopped. Just for a second. Fear finally catching up with him. Daisy immediately noticed. "Roman." He looked at her. For a moment neither spoke. Then she smiled. A small smile. A tired smile. The smile she'd always saved for him. "She's going to be okay." Roman swallowed hard. Because he wanted to believe that. More than anything. The doors opened. And Daisy disappeared inside. For the first time that night— Roman had to let go. The next hour was torture. Roman sat outside the theatre. Noah beside him. Both men silent. Both terrified. Neither willing to admit it. The nurses came and went. Updates arrived. Small pieces of information. Enough to keep everyone breathing. Daisy was stable. Harper was being monitored. The twins weren't arriving immediately. For now. For now was all anyone had. Then suddenly— the operating theatre doors opened. Roman was on his feet instantly. Noah stood too. A doctor stepped into the hallway. Smiling. Actually smiling. And for the first time all night— hope flooded through Roman. "Mr Moretti?" Roman nodded. Unable to speak. The doctor smiled wider. "Congratulations." Everything stopped. The hallway. The fear. The panic. The waiting. Everything. "Your daughter is here." Roman closed his eyes. Relief hit so hard it almost knocked the breath from his lungs. A daughter. Violet was here. Safe. Alive. Fighting. The doctor continued. "She's small." Of course she was. "She'll need support in NICU." Roman nodded. Tears filled his eyes immediately. He didn't care. Not even a little. "Can I see her?" The doctor's smile softened. "Yes." Minutes later Roman stood beside an incubator. And there she was. Tiny. So impossibly tiny. Yet absolutely perfect. Dark hair. Tiny fingers. Tiny nose. His daughter. Violet Moretti. Roman stared. Unable to move. Unable to speak. Then one tiny hand wrapped around his finger. And Roman fell completely in love. Across the hospital Daisy was waking up. Harper was still being monitored. Noah was pacing. And somewhere down the corridor— two impatient twins were deciding Boxing Day was their birthday 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
Chapter Sixty-TwoThe drive to the hospital was the longest twenty minutes of Roman's life.And the worst part?Nobody was talking.Not really.The Christmas lights still glowed throughout Manhattan.Families were still celebrating.Children were still opening presents.The world carried on.While
Chapter Sixty-OneChristmas Day ended exactly how everyone expected.With too much food.Too many presents.And children who were far too excited to sleep.Lillie finally gave in around seven o'clock.Completely exhausted.The toddler had spent the entire day being passed between family members.Op
Chapter SixtyChristmas morning arrived quietly.For about seven minutes.Then chaos started."DADA!"A tiny voice echoed through the townhouse.Followed by the unmistakable sound of little feet.Well.Little feet attempting to run.Roman opened one eye.Then the other.Just in time to see Lillie b
Chapter Fifty-NineThe week before Christmas should have been peaceful.Should have been.Unfortunately, nobody in either family seemed capable of doing anything quietly.Especially not with three babies on the way.The doctors remained pleased with Daisy's progress.Every appointment brought the s







