𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬: 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞.
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I opened the door to Lorenzo's office, which was a masculine, spacious, and luxurious room with a dark, old-money theme...
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The sun filtered through the curtains of the hospital room, casting a warm glow over me as i cradled our newborn daughter, Alora. Enzo stood by my side, his eyes fixed on the tiny bundle in my arms with a mixture of awe and adoration.
"She looks just like you," I whispered, my voice filled with wonder as I gazed down at Alora's delicate features. "But her eyes... they're all yours."
Enzo leaned closer, his breath catching as he studied Alora's face. "She's perfect," he murmured, his fingers gently brushing against her cheek. "my angel."
My heart swelled with a depth of emotion I had never known before. As I held Alora's tiny hands in mines, I felt a profound sense of peace wash over me—a love so pure and unconditional that it overwhelmed me.
"I never imagined I could feel this way," I admitted softly, my eyes shimmering with tears of joy. "She's changed everything, Enzo."
Enzo nodded, his gaze never leaving Alora. Carefully, he extended his arms, ready to embrace our daughter for the first time. As I gently passed Alora into his waiting arms, a smile spread across Enzo's face—a rare expression of unguarded happiness.
"She's so tiny," Enzo replied, cradling Alora against his chest with a tenderness that touched my heart. "And so strong."
I watched them together, my love for both of them growing with each passing moment. Seeing Enzo embrace fatherhood with such natural grace filled me with a sense of gratitude and awe.
"She's going to have you wrapped around her little finger," I teased gently, a soft chuckle escaping my lips.
Enzo glanced up at her, his eyes sparkling with affection. "And you, Claudia? How are you feeling?"
I smiled, my gaze returning to Alora's serene face. "Complete," I whispered. "I've never felt more sure of anything in my life."
As we sat together, basking in the quiet joy of their newfound parenthood, I knew that our journey was just beginning.
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AUTHORS NOTE
I'm sorry the story's very short, but I hope the next chapter makes up for it.:)
