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Chapter 211

Audrey’s POV The morning had started peacefully. I was sitting at the kitchen island with a cup of tea beside me, scrolling through the latest updates from Love Plus when my phone rang. I almost ignored it. I had a meeting in less than an hour, and my assistant had already sent me three reminders. But something made me answer. "Hello?" I said. There was a pause on the other end. "Mrs. Williams?"the voice asked. "Yes,” I replied. "This is the hospital,” the person said and my fingers tightened around my phone.

Chapter 212

Audrey’s POV We were ready for the adoption process. The adoption process took longer than my heart wanted it to. There were forms to complete, interviews to attend, home visits, background checks, and questions that sometimes made me feel like I was being asked to prove something I already knew. I understood why they had to ask. This was a child’s future, It couldn't be decided by emotion alone. So I answered every question honestly, lLogan did the same. We opened our home to the social workers. We showed them the room we had prepared. We explained our plans for the baby, our finances, our work, and our family. And through every step, Logan stayed beside m

Chapter 213

Logan’s POV I used to think I understood what a full house sounded like. I was wrong. A full house was not the sound of people talking over one another during a business dinner. It was not the ringing of phones, the movement of employees, or the constant noise of a company that never seemed to sleep. A full house was a baby crying at three in the morning. It was Nia running down the hallway because she had heard Amara make a strange sound. It was Audrey whispering that she needed five more minutes of sleep before forcing herself out of bed. It was bottles on the kitchen counter, tiny clothes folded

Chapter 214

Audrey's POV I kissed him softly, my hands roaming around his pants, fingers tracing the outline of his cock through the fabric. I felt him harden instantly under my touch. "Whoa, dragon, let's go inside first," he said, grabbing my wrist gently before things got too heated on the balcony. We slipped through the sliding door and headed straight for the bathroom. The moment the door clicked shut behind us, I dropped to my knees on the cool tile floor. I unzipped his pants with eager fingers, pulling my cock free. His warm mouth wrapped around the head, tongue swirling as I took him deeper. He groaned, leaning back against

Chapter 215

Logan’s POV I had attended countless important events in my life. Business launches, company celebrations, meetings that determined the future of Lowill,events where hundreds of people watched my every move. None of them had ever made me nervous.Today was different. I stood at the edge of the beach, staring toward the water while the morning breeze moved through my jacket. Today, I was marrying Audrey. Not because of a contract, not because of a business arrangement, not because either of us needed something from the other, because we had chosen each other. That thought still felt almost impossible.Behind me, I could hear quiet movement.

Chapter 216

Audrey’s POV The house had changed in ways I never expected. Not because of the expensive furniture or the photographs Logan had finally convinced me to put around the living room, not because of the nursery we had prepared for Amara or the little collection of toys that seemed to multiply every week. It had changed because there was laughter in almost every corner. Nia's laughter when Kayla grabbed one of her toys, Kayla's soft little sounds whenever someone leaned close to her, Logan's quiet laughter when he tried to pretend he was not completely wrapped around both of their tiny fingers and sometimes, mine. I had once believed peace would feel dram

Chapter 217

Audrey’s POV Forty weeks. That was how long I had spent carrying the little life that had changed everything before he had even arrived. Forty weeks of watching my body change, forty weeks of Logan becoming more protective than I thought was humanly possible. Forty weeks of Nia asking questions about the baby every single day. Forty weeks of Kayla growing from a tiny baby into a little girl who seemed determined to understand why everyone kept touching my stomach. And now, on October 22, I stood in the nursery with one hand resting against the crib.

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