Amelie’s POV

Fuck. I’m nervous as hell. We are sitting in the examination room, waiting for Dr. Matthews and the ultrasound technician. Please don’t let there be anything wrong with our babies. Nathan is holding my hand and stroking it.

“Everything will be ok, Amelie,” Nathan said in a calming voice.

“I truly hope so, Nathan,” I sniffled. “I know I said I wasn’t ready, but I want this baby so much. It’s us, Nathan.”

“I know, kitten,” Nathan said, then kissed my ...