CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE: BUILDING A LIFESophia’s POVI smiled as I placed the lock on the cupboard. “What do you think?” I turned, facing Damien.He walked over to me, and inspected my work. “Yeah, it's good.”I giggled. “Aren't we a little bit too excited?”“What?” He laughed, and picked me up. “No we're not.”“Damime,” I squealed. “The baby is just eight weeks.”“Yeah, and were preparing for it,” was his reply.“We're baby proofing so early,” I laughed, kissing him. “Did you take your vitamins?”I rolled my eyes. “You gave them to me yourself,” I mumbled. Damien grew extra extra protective since I got pregnant, and I loved it.“Yeah, you're meant to take it thrice.”“Yes, I did,” I groaned.I satd down in the couch and he came to join me, spreading his hands across the back. “What do you think we should name it?”“You're already thinking about names?” He asked. I nodded. “Tiffany. If it's a girl, after my mother.”“Tiffany Kane,” he hummed. “I like it. What if it's a boy?”“Not Adrian
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