All Chapters of CEO Secret Bride: Chapter 41 - Chapter 47

Olivia rested her head on Sebastian’s shoulder one evening, their son cradled between them. “I can’t believe how lucky we are,” she murmured.Sebastian kissed the top of her head. “We worked for this, Olivia. We built this family. And it’s perfect because of you, me, and him.”As the city lights twinkled outside, the three of them—mother, father, and son settled into the quiet happiness of their home. The grandparents peeked in periodically, eager to steal kisses and cuddles, but Sebastian and Olivia knew these early days were precious. Together, surrounded by love, they were ready to embrace the joy, challenges, and wonders of parenthood.The morning sun streamed through the penthouse windows, casting a warm golden glow over the living room. Olivia sat comfortably on the sofa, cradling their newborn son in her arms, while Sebastian prepared the diaper bag with meticulous care. Today was special, their first family outing with the baby, and they wanted everything to be perfect.“Are w

“Mommy, daddy’s home!” The baby cooed one evening as Sebastian walked into the living room.Olivia smiled, relief flooding her face. “Thank goodness you’re back,” she whispered. “I couldn’t have done this alone today.”Sebastian picked her up into a gentle hug. “You’re amazing, Olivia. Never doubt it. I love you, and I love our little family.”They watched their son play with his toys, Sebastian occasionally teasing him, making him giggle, and Olivia soaking in the warmth of their home. Even small victories like a successful nap or a smile felt monumental in their world.One night, after a particularly rough day, Olivia sat on the sofa, holding her son close as he fussed with teething discomfort. Her chest ached with worry, the anxiety of new motherhood pressing down on her.Sebastian sat beside her, brushing her hair back gently. “Hey, breathe with me,” he said softly. He held her hands in his, guiding her through slow, steady breaths.Olivia followed, closing her eyes and letting h

They toured the mansion together, and her favorite was the sunlit reading room. It was the private garden terrace where he planned to drink morning coffee with her.Liam’s favorite was every room.By the end of the day, furniture trucks arrived, the decorator confirmed the nursery theme (neutral colors, they wanted a surprise reveal), and Sebastian held Olivia close as she looked around their new life.“I love it,” she whispered.“I love you,” he replied.Because of her pregnancy, Sebastian insisted they hire a small staff:A gentle, warm nanny named Teresa, chosen personally by OliviaA housekeeper, Mrs. Rowena, who adored childrenA private chef, Chef Milo, specialized in healthy meals for mothersA gardener, because Sebastian wanted Olivia surrounded by beautySebastian conducted every interview while holding Olivia’s hand, never letting her walk too much or stand too long.“Sebastian,” she scolded gently one day, “I’m pregnant, not fragile.”He kissed her forehead.“You’re both.”

“She likes the sound, even when she sleeps.”His tenderness melted her.She walked forward and sat beside him on the rocking chair. He shifted, letting her lean into his shoulder while Amelia slept between them.“We made beautiful babies,” she whispered.“We did,” he murmured.“And I’d make a hundred more with you.”Olivia blushed.“I think two is enough.”He kissed her hair.“I love you, Olivia.”“I love you too.”Their families visited constantly. Her mother-in-law comes every day, arms full of food, toys, and unsolicited parenting advice.“She needs more sunlight.”“She needs less sunlight.”“She should sleep on her left side.”“No, on her back!”Olivia and Sebastian exchanged patient smiles.Mrs. Bennett often joined her, carrying homemade soups.“My daughter must eat! She just had a baby!”The grandmothers sometimes bickered, always lovingly, over who got to hold Amelia next.Mr. Richard visited after work, carrying gifts each time:“This is for my granddaughter’s future Nobel Pr