Unexpected Arrival

Vivienne’s POV

The morning had been normal. Well, as normal as it could be with six-year-old twins running around, making a mess of everything.

"Mia, stop running! You’ll knock something over!" I called from the couch, pressing a hand to my belly. The baby felt lower today, and my back had been aching nonstop.

"But Mommy, Leo started it!" Mia whined, her curly hair bouncing as she darted past me,