Among the wives, Sophie stood as a beacon of hope, the embodiment of a dream fulfilled. She was the chosen one, the vessel through which their collective hopes and aspirations would soon manifest. Despite the inevitable jitters that accompanied such a revelation, there was an undeniable sense of pride that coursed through their veins.
As the words hung in the air, suspended between past and future, the room erupted into a chorus of cheers and applause. Congratulations flowed freely, mingling with tears of joy as hugs were exchanged and laughter filled the air. In that moment, surrounded by the ones they loved most, Jude and Sophie felt a profound sense of gratitude wash over them.
