Chapter 482

Jason’s POV

I made my way over, and she handed me a small gift box. “This one’s from us,” she said, her eyes twinkling.

Curious, I opened it to find a pair of baby-sized sneakers. My breath caught, and I looked at her, speechless.

“They’re adorable,” I managed to say, my voice thick with emotion.

“They’re for you,” she said softly. “A reminder that our little one is going to look up to you.”

And I love the way she referred to the baby in her as my child even if it belongs to Logan, the unborn child is now mine.

I pulled her into a gentle hug, whispering, “I’ll do everything I can to be the dad they deserve.”

That evening, after everyone had left, I found Layla sitting in the nursery, looking around with a serene expression.

“Thinking about anything in particular?” I asked, sitting beside her.

“Just how much our lives are about to change,” she said. “In the best way possible.”

I nodded, taking h