Sebastian's POV

The morning sun poured through the wide windows of our mansion, glinting off the polished floors and casting soft golden light across the living room. I stood at the balcony, coffee in hand, watching the world wake slowly below us. The city buzzed faintly in the distance, but up here, in this house, the only sounds were laughter, tiny footsteps, and the occasional squeal of our children.

Two years had passed since that incredible night at the hospital. Two years of ...