The gentle look on Rena’s face prompted Waylen to encircle her waist affectionately, his voice tender as he murmured, “You’re right.

Pregnant women deserve rest.

A shadow of discomfort flickered across Rena’s features.

In a household populated by three children, modesty often fell by the wayside.

Yet, she mused, what if their actions were to set a precedent for their children?

Waylen, attuned to her thoughts, offered a reassuring smile.

Sweeping Marcus into his arms, Waylen marveled at the child’s cherubic visage.

Perhaps, he pondered, another daughter would grace their lives.

He wanted her to look like Rena, preferably with a personality Like Rena.

The couple‘s tender moment beckoned Alexis forward, sensing the shift in the atmosphere, Gently, she reached out to touch Rena’s belly, her Lips meeting skin in a cautious ki*s.

Rena, overwhelmed by the gesture, brushed a hand through Alexis’s tousled brown curls.

With a flourish, Alexis beckoned Leonel, extending an invitation to join.

“Leonel, come here.

yet curious, inched

came to rest

hung unspoken, the air pregnant

smile from Alexis, her

going to be a

Are you excited?”

laid his head

familiar tenderness echoed in Rena’s heart as she also

but there were tears in his

mom and dad had been quarrelling for as long as he

mother at

a Long time since he had felt maternal

hoped most was that Waylen would take him to Live with the Fowler family for

empathize with Leonel

&

a soft ki*s to

you can call me Mom

Embarrassment overcame the seven-year-old.

a rosy hue

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