Her Rejection, His Regret
And then, with one final push, our second child entered the world, their cries filling the room.
"Oh, thank the goddess," Aaron gasped, his gaze fixed on our baby. "It's a boy, my Luna."
Joyful tears streamed down my face as Aaron gently placed our newborn in my arms. The baby's cries quieted as they nestled against my chest, bringing peace and contentment.
"Welcome to our family, little one," I whispered, a mixture of laughter and tears. The weight of uncertainty lifted, replaced by overwhelming love and joy filling the room. "Luke. Let's call him Luke," I suggested, fitting perfectly for our newborn son. Aaron nodded in agreement.
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