Sylvester’s P.O.V.
My heart was about to come out of my chest. I was so overwhelmed. That little faint voice of the heartbeat coming out of the Doppler was the best sound in the world for my ears right now. Anya had held my hand so tightly and I couldn’t complain because my grip on her hand was so tight too.
Today was the first Doppler of Anya and we were here inside the sonography room watching the first image of our baby. It was so tiny this time but we could hear its heartbeat. Both Anya and I had happy tears in our eyes. Yeah… I, Sylvester Blake… the ruthless successful businessman… was crying happily after hearing his baby’s heartbeat.
“Would you like to have a printed image?” the doctor asked us and we nodded instantly. “Yeah.. we want the printed image”, I told her
