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Months have passed and the day for Layla's delivery drew near.

She felt like the happiest and luckiest woman on earth.

Nolan was the best thing heaven could have ever offered to her.

He was supportive and made sure she was comfortable all through her pregnancy.

She has two weeks more before the due date and everyone anticipated her delivery.

He became the sweetest man and made sure he talked to the baby every night before taking Layla to bed.

Nolan gently placed his hand on Layla's swollen belly, feeling the baby move inside.

"You are going to be a wonderful mother," he said, his voice full of love. "Our child is so lucky to have you."

Layla smiled, her heart filled with joy. "And I am so lucky to have you," she said, her hand resting on top of his.

"We are going to be the best parents in the world."

" I know right?” He smiled, planting a kiss on her lips and Layla turned to look in the mirror.

She frowned on seeing herself, she's grown so bigger and fatter. She almost looked unre