The soft glow of the fireplace cast a warm, inviting ambiance throughout the cozy den, where Brielle and Darius sat snuggled together on the plush sofa. Outside, the first flurries of winter danced across the twilight sky, heralding the arrival of the festive season.

Brielle shifted, her hand instinctively cradling the swell of her belly, where their unborn child grew stronger with each passing day. A contented sigh escaped her lips as Darius's strong arms tightened around her, enveloping her in his protective embrace.

"Not long now," Darius murmured, his deep voice laced with a reverence that never failed to send tingles down Brielle's spine.

She tilted her head back,...