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Millie was deeply touched. She didn't think he'd be considerate enough to
concede to her decision just because she was scared of pain. It took significant
courage for a man, especially one from a prominent family, to express a desire
against having a child.
Gently clasping Marcus’ hand, she shook her head.
“I've reconsidered. If I were to become pregnant, I'd embrace the journey of
childbirth. Despite the pain, it's a joyful experience.
Plus, getting pregnant isn’t always easy. Some individuals struggle even when
they deeply desire it.”
Marcus was profoundly moved. He gently planted a kiss on her forehead and
replied, “Alright.”
Before they engaged in intimacy, he rummaged through the drawer, only to find
an absence of condoms. His impatience compelled him to proceed anyway.
In that moment, his thoughts revolved around a different matter—his close friend
Vincent was on the verge of becoming a father. Last night, Millie had remarked
on the vastness of their home and how it felt slightly desolate for just the two of
them. This line of thinking prompted the notion that perhaps having a child could
fill the void.
Unexpectedly, Millie lifted her gaze to meet his eyes as she asked, “Darling, can I
ask you something?”
Marcus lowered his gaze, his finger grazing her lips.
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“What is it?"
Hesitating, she asked again, “If your mother and I were both in the water, and
you could only save one, who would it be?”
Marcus was stunned. The question caught him off-guard.
Whenever Millie looked at him in that particular manner, he had learned to
anticipate that a curveball was coming. True to form, she posed an unexpected
and rather whimsical question.
Upon observing his penetrating gaze fixed upon her, Millie’s nerves began to
tingle. Was he upset? Did he think that she was trying to start a fight or
something?
After a brief pause, as she surmised that his silence meant he wouldn't have
chosen to save her, Millie's eyes lowered in disappointment. Her voice carried a
trace of vulnerability as she asked, “You wouldn't save me?”
Among the questions touted by netizens as the most challenging for a husband
to answer, this particular query held that title. While she comprehended his
rationale for saving Celeste, her spirits sank at the confirmation that he hadn't
picked her.
Confronted by Millie's crestfallen expression, Marcus dispensed with any
pretense, breaking into laughter. Playfully, he Lightly patted her tender buttocks
as a playful reprimand. Why did she pose such a whimsical question?
“Of course, I'd save you. Dad would probably save Mom anyway.”
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threshold of the delivery room, Millie
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“It's a boy.”
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Rylie had just given birth to a healthy
boy tipping the scales at seven
pounds. Swadd led ig mall Blanket,
his skirWas HuShed red and his hair
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“How is Rylie holding up?” she inquired.
“Exceptionally well,” the doctor replied.