We were in the car, heading to a beach house about an hour away from the capital. When we arrived, a couple welcomed us warmly. From what I gathered, they were the caretakers—Daniel and his wife. "Good afternoon, Mr. Oliver. It's a pleasure to see you again." "Good afternoon to you both," Oliver replied. We went inside, and Oliver introduced me to the couple, then showed Noah to them. Sylvia fell in love with Noah immediately—he went right into her arms. She then showed me my room, which was right next to Oliver's. Sylvia was a very sweet woman. "I love kids, Aurora. I can't wait for my Michael to be born." "You're pregnant?" I asked, surprised—it wasn't noticeable at all. "Yeah, ten weeks along. I can't wait for my belly to start showing," she laughed. "When I found out, I went straight for the gender test. I couldn't handle the suspense. This baby is so wanted." "I'm really happy for you, Sylvia. Kids are a blessing from God." After chatting for a while, Oliver asked
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