One pregnancy, two babies
Around them, laughter and whispers of happiness continued, but nothing could touch the intimacy of that moment.
May and Damien pulled back slightly, foreheads still touching, eyes glimmering. The world felt infinite, full, complete.
And there, in the heart of the estate, surrounded by the people who had shaped them and loved them, May and Damien knew that this was their forever—their home, their family, their unbreakable bond.
The story ended not with grand fanfare, but with quiet perfection: hands clasped, hearts aligned, and lips meeting once more in a kiss that spoke of everything they had endured and all they would continue to share.
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