*Gabriella’s POV*
The doctor's medication has helped, and now I am sitting up and watching everyone around me celebrate the pregnancy, but no one has asked how I feel about it! Am I ready to have a baby? Will I be a good mother? And how on earth can I grow two babies.?
I hold my hands, on my stomach and try to come to terms with the news that I will be a mum.
Xavier takes my hand, and I notice him watching me. “Are you okay, my love?” he asks
I look at him. “I don't know if I can do this.?” I say, hoping he understands my concerns.
Xavier kisses me “you will be a great mum, and you have Marco and me by your side.”
Xavier holds me close, and I rest my head on his chest, taking in his scent and calming down. I have time to get used to the idea of becoming a mum.
When our parent
