My Love Until the Last Goodbye (Mary and Maximus) novel Chapter 868

Chapter 0868

“I can guarantee fil”

“Come on, let’s go get the ultrasound pictures, Plus, we need to see if the doctor has any more recommendations for us.”

“Yeah, let’s go…”

Peter felt like he was on cloud nine. In just over three months, he would be a father again–a father to two beautiful girls, two little warriors, two babies who had held on to life despite the odds.

A few minutes later, after getting a list of medications Celeste needed, the couple left the hospital, still in disbelief over what they had just learned.

“Celeste, have you thought of any names?” Peter asked, a little nervous.

“Mmm… I had a lot of free time, so I came up with a few. But I’m not sure what you think.”

“Which ones?”

“I like Flora, Isabella, or Marina. Those are my favorites. But to be honest…”

“Yes? Tell me…”

“Could we name one of them Martina? That was my mother’s name, and I’d love for one of our daughters to have it.”

Celeste smiled softly.

“I don’t think that would be a problem. Actually, my mother’s name was Flora. I think life has given us the perfect opportunity to name our daughters after our mothers.”

“It’s settled, then! We have our daughters‘ names. Hey, what names had you thought of if they had been boys?” “Mmm… I didn’t have to think too hard. I knew one of them would be Peter, and the other… I was thinking of naming him after my father.”

“Really? You thought about giving one of the babies my name?”

“Yes. I mean, I didn’t know how this would all turn out, so considered different combinations. But your name was non–negotiable. If they had both been boys, one would have been Peter and the other Alexander. My father’s name was Alexander, and I’ve always liked it. What do you think?”

“Mmm… I think it’s a good thing they’re girls.”

“Why?”

“I like girls better. We already have enough men in the house. Don’t you think? Now we just have to see what Alden’s baby will be.”

“Well, judging by what I’ve seen and what I believe, it’s probably going to be a girl.”

“How do you know that?”

“The shape of the belly.”

“Is that even a real thing?”

“Of course!”

Peter looked at him and smiled. Theodore had been right–e and Katherine had done a great job raising their son. If someone had told them at 25 that they’d be parents to such a great kid, they probably would have responded with nothing but sarcastic laughter.