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“I’m going to kick your fucking ass if you don’t get back up here in the next two seconds,” I growl.
“Okay,” he grins, holding both hands up in surrender.
“Actually, why don’t you stay down here,” Dr. Adamson says as he fiddles around with my hoochie. “You can deliver your baby from here on.”
The fuck? Is this guy serious?
Miller’s face flicks between me and the doctors. “Are . . . are you sure?” he asks with wide eyes.
“Oh, no,” Sophie groans under her breath, knowing this could only be a disaster.
“Sure am, but if you’re going to do this, it needs to be now,” the doctor announces.
Miller practically skips back into position as Dr. Adamson tells him what to do. I give one final push, then just like that, Miller delivers our sweet baby. “Holy shit,” he whispers, looking down at our child in awe as the nurse rushes in with a blanket. Miller walks back around to me and ever so gently, places our baby down on my chest.
“It’s a girl,” Miller whispers, looking down at us together.
“She’s beautiful,” I sob, looking down into my daughter’s face, the complete and utter pain of the last twenty-four hours completely forgotten.
“Wow, okay. I’m gonna cry,” Sophie says with a hand resting against her chest. “She’s gorgeous. Does she have a name?”
I look up into the beautiful, dark eyes of my husband. “Mia Rose Cain.”
Miller leans down and presses a kiss to my lips. “It’s perfect,” he murmurs as he gently runs his fingers down the side of our baby girl’s face. “You’re both perfect.”
As the doctors and nurses make their way out of the birthing suite, Sophie excuses herself to give us a little privacy.
I do my best to scoot over in the bed, but to be honest, my cooch is fucking hurting. Miller climbs in as best he can, and together we introduce our baby girl to the world around her. Seeing Miller holding our baby in his arms has tears springing to my eyes. “I love you so much already,” he tells her. “I will never let anything hurt you, beautiful girl.”
He leans back and wraps one arm around me, allowing me to snuggle into his side while he holds Mia in his other arm. “We did good,” I murmur.
He holds me a little bit tighter. “We did the fucking best,” he murmurs back, leaning in and pressing a kiss to my temple. “I love you so goddamn much.”
I smile up at him, my whole world complete. “And I love you, Superstar.”
