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248 TWINKLES IN THE DARK

It had been two days since she and Luke made love, and Isabella still hadn't gone into labor. "I'm tired of being pregnant!" She yelled out, startling Corazon, who had just walked in after dropping Luka off at the daycare. Taking a deep, calming breath, Isabella apologized. "I'm so sorry; I'm just frustrated. I have been squatting, walking, and doing all this stuff, and still nothing's happened." "Then, alright, Mrs., give it one more day and..." The loud ringing of Isabella's phone interrupted her. "Sorry, Corazon, could you please help me get my phone from the sofa?" "Si" "Thank you," she muttered as she hurriedly tried to pick up the call before it ended. "Madison! How nice of you to reach out." "Isabella…" All the nerves in Isabella's stomach started singing as she heard the voice from the other end. "Ethan? Where's Madison, and why are you calling me with her phone?" "She went into labor last night; we are at the hospital right now, and she still hasn't given birth." He so

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