Freya's eyes filled with tears, her emotions stuck in her throat, making it impossible to speak. All she could do was stand on her tiptoes and plant a kiss on Micah's cheek. Micah grinned and leaned closer. "Just a kiss on the cheek?"

Freya's face turned red. "There are people around."

His eyes twinkled with amusement as he whispered in her ear, "Alright, but remember, tonight I expect you to be just as bold."

"You're impossible," Freya said, her heart racing, unsure of how to respond.

Thankfully, they reached the exam room, and with no one waiting, the doctor asked Freya to go in first.

About ten minutes later, Freya emerged, her eyes red and watery.

Micah rushed over to her side, gently supporting her as he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Without a word, she handed him a piece of paper.

Micah, assuming it was bad news about her health, began to comfort her, promising that he would always be there for her.

welled up again. "Just read

spoke, tears began to stream down her

she handed him was an ultrasound report, indicating a four-week

excitement as he held the report. He wanted to pull her into a tight hug but, remembering the baby, settled

"I'm going to be a dad! I'm

him if there had

on, let's share the good news with Dad," Micah said, holding her close

room, Micah couldn't wait to hand the ultrasound report to

catch on, urged Pharaoh to

his hands beginning to tremble. "She's pregnant? Really pregnant? I'm

is pregnant, a month along. We're going to have a new addition

hand and, with all the love in his heart, whispered sweet

decision on the spot. "For the time being, you don't have to worry about anything at home. I'll handle it

necessary. It's only been a month. I

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