She Took The House The Car And My Heart

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Chapter 1063: The nurse gave them a reassuring smile. “Everything went well. She gave birth to a beautiful baby girl." Felipe let out a long breath. "That's good... That's really good." He looked down at the baby in the nurse's arms. She was still a little wrinkly, but he could already see it. She'd grow up to look just like Farrah. Beautiful.

The nurse walked off with the baby in her arms.

Not long after, they wheeled Farrah out of the delivery room.

As the doors opened and Farrah was wheeled out, Felipe-who had been lingering nearby-stepped back, quietly ducking out of sight. Freya noticed, but said nothing. She simply moved forward to help the nurses guide Farrah back to her room.

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Once the nurses finished giving post-delivery instructions and handed over the baby, they left the room, leaving the two women sspace.

Freya, who had never experienced childbirth herself, could only imagine what it felt like-mostly from random online stories. From what she had read, it was excruciating.

"How do you feel?" she asked softly, pulling a chair closer to the bed.

"I'm alright now," Farrah replied, her voice still a little weak, but her eyes never left the tiny bundle beside her. "Before she cout, it hurt like hell. I swore I'd never go through that again... but now, holding her, it feels worth it." Freya looked at the newborn. Wrinkly and tiny.

"Do you think she's ugly?" Farrah teased, catching the look on Freya's face, knowing her obsession with appearances. Freya looked slightly awkward.

"No, not really." Find your next chapter gal"Don't worry," Farrah laughed. "Most babies look like this. Give her a few days—she'll plump up and be adorable." Her smile softened as she gazed at her daughter, love practically radiating from her. "They grow fast." "You wanna hold her?” she added, noticing how Freya kept sneaking glances at the baby.

Freya hesitated. "Can I?" "Of course." Farrah chuckled.

Freya carefully slid her arms under the baby, her movements cautious. She held her breath as she lifted her. The baby girl was so... small.

Though Freya had initially found the baby's appearance a little off-putting, the second that soft weight settled in her arms, something shifted inside her. Something warm. She stared down at the baby, completely absorbed.

"You want one of your own?" Farrah asked, watching her closely.

Freya looked up, thought about it for a second, then nodded. "Yeah. I do." She had never really considered it before, but something about this moment-this tiny, breathing, squishy little life-felt miraculous.

After a while, she gently laid the baby back down to sleep.

Over the next few weeks, Freya was glued to Farrah's side. She left the company in Melvin's hands and didn't worry about it once.

She had everything planned out.

Farrah would stay at a top-tier postnatal recovery center complete with high-end facilities, personal care, and even emotional support sessions. It had everything a new mother could need to heal, both physically and mentally.

At first, Farrah was hesitant. The place was luxurious and clearly m expensive. But when Freya explained that healing properly would help her get back into acting faster and stronger, Farrah finally agreed.

She stayed for a month. Freya was there almost every day during the first two weeks, and even after returning to work, she still cby each afternoon.

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