Elara's POV “What are you thinking about, Mum?” Noah’s small voice pulled me from my thoughts.“Nothing much, dear,” I said softly, smiling at him. “I was just remembering the day I gave birth to my lovely triplets. I love you, my children.”“Mum,” Emily said, her eyes sparkling with mischief, “we know you’re going back to California, so we made some rules for you.”“Rules?” I raised a brow, laughing lightly as she handed me a folded piece of paper.“Yes,” Claire chimed in proudly. “These are the three golden rules — one from each of us. And don’t break any of them!”I smiled as I unfolded the paper. Their tiny handwriting made my heart swell.“The first rule,” I began, “says that I shouldn’t look at any other babies when I go to California.”They all giggled.“The second rule says… never give up on my job and keep working hard, as always.”Then I paused. My breath caught as I read the last line.“Why did you stop, Mum?” Noah urged.I swallowed hard and forced the words out. “The thi
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