As November began, Olivia’s time was due, but her labor was difficult.

After eight grueling hours, the doctors finally delivered the baby.

The sound of her baby crying brought a surge of intense relief and pain to Olivia.

Exhausted, she lay gasping for breath, drenched in sweat.

Laura was by her side in the delivery room, holding Olivia’s hand tightly and sobbing with joy.

“It’s a baby girl! Oh, my God! She’s so beautiful! Look at her little face, Olivia!”

Olivia turned to look at her newborn baby.

A beautiful baby?

The little one was pink and slightly wrinkled, resembling a withered melon.

Noticing Olivia’s potential disappointment, Laura quickly reassured her, “She’ll look better in a few days.

With trembling hands, Olivia gently touched the baby girl’s face and whispered, “Let’s call her Leyla.

himself when

Leyla Wright.

back her emotions and tears, Laura responded enthusiastically,

name! I like it

than any your

you like it,

tiny hand, hoping that her

fall and was hospitalized with a mild fracture

these visits to

Raphael, but he proved more resistant

to the CT room one day, Sharon pleaded

her hand gently, reassuring her,

a way

Kiley had made such a promise but achieved nothing

her phone rang with an urgent call

apologetically, “I’ll have the nurse take you to

at the company,

go back and

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