145 BLISS

Luke was in the kitchen doing the dishes when he heard Isabella's scream. "Luke!!" She squealed from the living room. He immediately dropped the dishes and hurriedly went to the living room. "What? Is something wrong?" He asked, panic clear in his voice. He moved closer to Isa and placed his hand on her head. "Are you okay? Is he okay?" She looked up at him with a bright smile on her face. "Luka just smiled." They had named their baby Luka. Isabella had picked the name since the first month of her pregnancy: Luka if it was a boy, and Irene if it was a girl. Luke's panic slowly melted into a warm feeling as he looked at his baby cuddled up in Isabella's hand. "He did," His voice sounded croaky because he was trying to hold back his emotions. "Yes, and it was so adorable. He showed off his little pink gums." She squealed again and dropped a kiss on Luka's forehead. "He's so perfect," He smiled at Isabella, his heart, his wife, and the mother of his child. There was nothing more he