With the adoption process already under way, each blow had felt less painful, until in the end they’d given up altogether.
Then, three months ago, she’d missed one period. Then another. It hadn’t been until she’d missed the third that she’d dared to believe. She was too fragile to give birth naturally, and their daughter would have to be born by Caesarean section, but it was yet another challenge Reiko cherished. Just as she cherished her two boys.
‘You’re giving me the look again,’ Damion murmured over their son’s head.
‘What look?’
‘The one that says I’m about to get mind-bendingly lucky—Argentine-tango-style.’
Her laughter brought a lazy, sexy grin to his face. But his eyes drowned her in love and devotion.
Sucking in a breath, she winked. ‘Yep, I think you are.’