“Mommy! Leo won’t give me back my tablet!” “Luna, stop yelling. I’m trying to finish this puzzle, and you’re breaking my concentration.” “Mommy, I’m hungry! When are we eating?” Aiden voice echoed with impatience as he shifted in his seat, glancing longingly at the plates already set on the table. Belle massaged her temples, a tired but loving smile play on her lips. The living room was full of toys, books, and energy. Five years. It had been five long, challenging, yet incredibly beautiful years since that night. She looked at her three miracles: the oldest, Leo, who had inherited her determination and his father’s sharp, intelligent eyes; the middle one, Aiden, calm and observant; and the youngest, Luna, the princess of the house, bubbly and affectionate. All three had the same striking facial features, the same shade of dark hair, and the same intense gaze that always made Belle's heart skip a beat. “Alright, alright, geniuses,” she clapped her hands softly. “Breakfast is
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