The quiet hum of the hospital room was interrupted by the soft click of the door opening, and a nurse stepped inside, her face cheerful yet professional. "Mr. Wales, Ms. Miller," she said gently, "We need to run some routine tests on the baby to confirm he's healthy. It will only take a few minutes, so if you don't mind, please allow me to take him for a bit."
Allesandro nodded, his expression softening as he reluctantly handed over his newborn son to the nurse. "Please, take care of him," he said, his voice filled with a tenderness that wasn't often seen in the powerful businessman.
The nurse smiled kindly, taking Eandro in her arms before turning to leave. But as she reached the door, she glanced back at the family at the picture-perfect moment of Allesandro, Ever, and their twins standing there together, in a rare moment of harmony.
