Chapter 57

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𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗, 
𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛, 
𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛,
𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝, 
𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕,
 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜,
𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗, 
𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛, 
𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛,
𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝, 
𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊...

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Teegan's POV

Two Years Later

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Two Years Later

Walking into the nursery, I smiled brightly at my little baby boy. " Hello, Silas, hello, mommy's baby! Hi! " I said in a slightly high-pitched voice, and he immediately wiggled around in his swaddle, eager to stretch his legs and arms. Grayson hopped onto the dresser and watched as I unstrapped him. I gasped as he immediately stretched his limbs while Grayson did his own stretch, which ironically was a downward dog.

" What a big stretch for the little baby. " I spoke and slowly picked him up afterward as he fell into his adorable newborn scrunch. Holding him to my chest, I placed soft kisses on his cheek as I felt a hand being placed on my lower back above my jeans. Looking up, I smiled at Levi, who placed a small kiss on my head and on Silas's head.

" You look so fucking adorable with him.. It almost makes me want another one.. " He muttered, and I shushed him immediately as I pulled away to place our baby on the changing table. He stood behind me and kindly grabbed a diaper, wipes, and powder while hovering over us. I placed his hands on my hips, and he hummed as I began changing Silas.

" Silas needs Eden, you know. " He muttered as he frequently talked about how Silas would be happier to have his sister Eden, and I rolled my eyes at his antics.

" There is a 50% chance we'll have another boy, Mr. Amante. "

" That's a risk I'm willing to take, Tesoro. "

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