Chapter 54 Tell Me How You Got Pregnant

• The room was quiet, the only sound was the faint ticking of the clock and the soft movements of the babies inside Sophia’s belly. I lay beside her, one hand still resting gently on her stomach, feeling the tiny kicks that kept coming like they were determined to remind us of their presence.
• I turned slightly, resting on my elbow as I watched her. She looked so tired but peaceful, her hand brushing over her belly again and again like she was soothing them—or maybe herself.
• “Sophia…” I whispered softly, not wanting to startle her, but unable to hold my curiosity back. She turned to me, her tired eyes meeting mine.