As the warmth of the wine traveled down my throat to my stomach, the room filled with an air of celebration, accompanied by the light laughter and applause of the surrounding women. Roxanne stood by my side, her face radiating peace and happiness, making the moment all the more unforgettable. I looked at her, and the light in her eyes carried a strength that erased every doubt and fear. This wasn't just our story; it was the rebirth of a family.
Luciana, ever skilled at diffusing tension and smoothing over dramatic jealousies, began to speak with her usual grace. "We must all send our best wishes to Ethan and Roxanne on this new journey," she said, her voice imbued with warmth and a commanding sense of leadership. "This family is growing, and no matter what, we will always support each other."
Her words eased the atmosphere further as Isabella took a seat beside Roxanne and whispered with a gentle smile, "I'm sure your child will be just as beautiful as you."
