Bella's smile slowly faded when she read Sam's question.
A few weeks ago, Tristan suggested some names, but she hadn't decided what to name the twins.
"Good morning, dear—"
Tristan's voice startled Bella. She immediately put her phone back on the table and hurriedly walked toward the bed.
As if knowing something was bothering her, Tristan pushed away the blanket and sat on the edge of the bed. Looking at her worriedly, he asked, "What happened? Are you feeling unwell?"
Bella shook her head and stood before him.
"We have something important to do now, Tristan. This is really....really...important!"
Tristan was even more confused as he took her hand and squeezed it gently.
"What is so important and urgent that my wife looks worried this early in the morning?" he asked, leaning closer to kiss her, but Bella pulled her body slightly away.
"Uh, hubby, I'm serious. Please hear me first," Bella sighed, narrowing her eyes at him.
