Chapter 4 Benvenuti In Italia 1
- OLIVIA’S POV
- I sat on the couch, hand on my stomach. A small nudge against my palm made my heart race—the baby was moving! A surge of joy hit me. I wasn’t alone anymore.
- The next day, I walked into a baby store, my eyes wide. I’d never seen so many tiny clothes. Grabbing a few outfits, I imagined my baby wearing them. It was like stepping into a new life.