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Chapter 8
Liam Novak
I stare at the screen in awe and astonishment. Hearing my unborn child's heartbeat for the first time is greater than scoring a new client or signing a new business contract. It's remarkable; life changing.
This heartbeat was the evidence. The evidence that Mia and I created this human being, and that he or she was being protected in the confines of this wonderful woman's womb.
I glanced at the monitor and was captivated all over again. I couldn't see my baby yet, but the monitor didn't lie. This brought tears to my eyes. I never cry, but I'm being a big softy and I'm crying like a big baby. There was a baby growing in Mia's womb, and this made me the ha
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