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Monday mornings were usually Roman's least favorite part of the week. Today wasn't. Today he was smiling. Which immediately concerned everyone around him. Especially Olivia. His assistant walked into his office carrying a tablet and froze. Roman was staring at a photo on his phone. Smiling. Again. "Oh no." Roman looked up. "What?" "You've got the dad look." "The what?" "The proud dad look." Roman glanced at the picture again. Lillie was wearing a tiny pink outfit and looking extremely pleased with herself. "Look at her." Olivia sighed. Then looked anyway. "She's adorable." "I know." "You say that every day." "Because it's true every day." Olivia shook her head. Three months ago Roman Moretti had been one of the most intimidating CEOs in New York. Now he spent most mornings showing baby pictures to anyone unfortunate enough to enter his office. By nine o'clock the boardroom was full. Executives. Lawyers. Financial advisors. The kind of people who made billion-dollar decisions before lunch. A large acquisition was on the table. Months of negotiations. Thousands of pages of contracts. A deal worth hundreds of millions. Everyone expected Roman to be completely focused. Instead he was looking at his phone. Again. One of the executives cleared his throat. Roman looked up. "What?" The man blinked. "We were discussing section seven." Roman immediately sat straighter. "Right." Olivia hid a smile. Because she knew exactly what had happened. Daisy had sent a photo. Sure enough Roman's phone buzzed again. A message from Daisy. Lillie just laughed at a lamp for five straight minutes. Roman smiled immediately. Without thinking he replied. Smart girl. A second later another message arrived. She's your daughter. Roman laughed out loud. The entire boardroom stared at him. Silence. Roman cleared his throat. "Continue." Nobody did. Because nobody had ever seen Roman laugh during a board meeting. Ever. The deal wrapped up shortly before lunch. Successfully. As usual. The second everyone left, Roman stood. "Reschedule my afternoon." Olivia looked up. "You have four meetings." "Three." "You already cancelled one this morning." "I know." Olivia narrowed her eyes. "Daisy?" Roman smiled. "Lillie." "Same answer." Roman didn't even bother denying it. An hour later he was standing inside Daisy's apartment. Lillie was lying on a blanket in the living room. The moment she heard his voice, her entire face lit up. Roman melted instantly. As always. "There she is." Lillie squealed. Actually squealed. Daisy watched from the kitchen. Still amazed by how much her daughter adored him. Roman carefully scooped her up. "What have you been doing today?" Lillie immediately grabbed his tie. Hard. "Excellent." Daisy laughed. "Good day at work?" Roman sat beside her on the couch. "Busy." "But?" Roman looked between Daisy and Lillie. Then smiled. "But this is better." The answer came easily. Without hesitation. Because it was true. A year ago Roman would have said work was the most important thing in his life. Six months ago he probably would have believed it. Now? Now he couldn't imagine anything more important than the tiny little family sitting beside him. Daisy watched him playing with Lillie. Watched him let their daughter wrap him completely around her finger. And for the first time she realised something. Roman had changed. Not just as a father. As a man. The businessman was still there. The investor. The CEO. The man who negotiated deals worth millions. But now there was something else too. A father. A partner. A man who left board meetings early because he wanted to see his daughter smile. Roman looked up and caught her watching him. "What?" Daisy smiled. "Nothing." Roman narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "You were thinking." "I was." "Dangerous." She laughed. Then leaned over and kissed his cheek. A simple gesture. But Roman looked absurdly pleased with himself afterward. Lillie immediately squealed. Demanding attention. As usual. Roman looked down at her. Then back at Daisy. And suddenly, sitting in that apartment with the city stretching beyond the windows, he realised something. For the first time in his life— coming home was his favorite part of the day. ❤️📖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 Forty-SixThe 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
Chapter Forty-FiveOctober arrived faster than anyone expected.The houses were almost finished.The furniture was in place.The walls were painted.The gardens were taking shape.And most importantly—it was scan day.Twenty weeks.Halfway.Neither Daisy nor Harper could quite believe it.The hosp
Chapter Forty-FourThe next month was chaos.Wonderful chaos.But chaos all the same.Because suddenly both families were moving.Not across the city.Not across the country.Across the street.And somehow that made everything feel even more exciting.The townhouses quickly became construction zone
Chapter Forty-ThreeFor the next hour, Harper explored every single room in the townhouse.Twice.Possibly three times.Nobody was entirely sure.The woman was obsessed.Every room she entered produced a new gasp.A new plan.A new idea."The twins could have this room."Five minutes later:"Actual







