Bella’s smile slowly faded when she read Sam’s question.
A few weeks ago, Tristan suggested so nas, but she hadn’t decided what to na the twins.
"Good morning, dear—"
Tristan’s voice startled Bella. She imdiately put her phone back on the table and hurriedly walked toward the bed.
As if knowing sothing was bothering her, Tristan pushed away the blanket and sat on the edge of the bed. Looking at her worriedly, he asked, "What happened? Are you feeling unwell?"
Bella shook her head and stood before him.
"We have sothing important to do now, Tristan. This is really....really...important!"
Tristan was even more confused as he took her hand and squeezed it gently.
"What is so important and urgent that my wife looks worried this early in the morning?" he asked, leaning closer to kiss her, but Bella pulled her body slightly away.
"Uh, hubby, I’m serious. Please hear first," Bella sighed, narrowing her eyes at him.
When she saw him nod and no longer try to kiss her, she continued, "I don’t want the twins naless for too long. We should na the twins now. But I’m still confused about their nas...For God’s sake! Why can’t I decide on such a simple matter when I’ve been in much tougher matters before? By the way, the na you suggest all sounds pretty. But—"
Bella couldn’t continue speaking when she saw him gasp in surprise.
Tristan also forgot about it. They indeed had a few options for the na but had not yet decided anything. After thinking for a few more seconds, he led her to sit beside him.
"All the nas you suggested were good. And now, I’m puzzled," Bella continued her words.
"I know. We have a few good options," Tristan paused, and later, an idea appeared. "Oh, Bella, how about this? You choose our girl’s na, and I choose our son’s?"
Bella imdiately nodded, her eyes beaming with happiness upon hearing his idea.
Why hadn’t she thought of that? It would be easier if they chose each na.
"I already have the na for our baby girl," Bella said excitedly. The na she had in mind was the one she had kept if her first child was a girl, but unfortunately, it turned out to be a boy.
At that ti, she didn’t have a na for a son, and the na that ca to mind was Max, which she always heard on Tristan’s lips every ti he made a phone call. When the hospital staff asked about the na, she nad her first son Daxton.
And now, having a daughter, the na she had in mind fit her baby girl perfectly.
"Oh, seriously, you already decided!?" Tristan asked curiously. "Tell , what’s our daughter’s na?"
"AURORA Sinclair!" Bella said, holding Tristan’s hands tightly, too excited to call her daughter by that na. It sounds pretty and reminds her of the beautiful things she has in North Sweden, Aurora—The northern light.
"Aurora Sinclair..." Tristan repeated her words, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips. "The na is so beautiful, dear. I never thought of such a na but really like it," he said while gently tapping her hand.
"Yeah, I know! That’s the na I had in mind for our first child. But when I discovered our first child was a boy, that na still stayed in my heart. And I’m so happy to use it now for our little daughter."
"Hmm, that na is so fitting for our daughter," Tristan said while thinking about the na for their youngest son. He also has a na in mind that he wants to give to his son, but he worries that Bella will not like it.
"Alright, now it’s your turn, Tristan." Bella can’t wait to hear what na Tristan chooses for their son.
Tristan was reluctant to say, but when he saw her beautiful gray eyes beaming at him, he smiled and said, "Oliver Sinclair... how is that? Do you agree with the na?" he asked worriedly.
For a few more seconds, Bella didn’t say anything. She was too stunned to hear the na Tristan had chosen for their youngest son.
"You didn’t like the na?" he asked.
Bella snapped. As she turned her gaze back to Tristan, she shook her head.
"I like it. I also like the na ’Oliver’ from your list. And now I hear you chose that, I’m speechless. How could we choose the sa na and never tell each other? It made us puzzled... until now." She chuckled.
Tristan was also surprised. He thought the option made it hard for her to choose. That’s why they never decided anything, and every ti they talked about it, they ended up not expressing the na they wanted.
"Really... You like the na?"
"Yes, yes... I like Oliver! Oliver Sinclair sounds cool."
"Alright now, we decided to na them Aurora and Oliver..."
"Hmm..." Bella feels relieved. Finally, she will no longer be confused if soone asks.
"Oh, right, you will add ’Donovan’ in their middle na just like Dax?" Bella asked.
"Yes, I will na them like their older brother. Besides, I don’t want your Grandpa mad at ." Tristan smiles, imagining Isaac will give him a cold shoulder again, just like in the past—Isaac Donovan punished him badly after Bella left.
Bella couldn’t hold back her happy tears when she heard his words. She was so delighted for her Grandpa that Tristan would put his na into their child’s na.
"Thank you, Tristan," Bella said, throwing herself into his arm and wrapping her hand tight around him. "Thank you so much...."
"Don’t say thank you. This is the only thing I could do to correct my past mistakes to you and your Grandpa," Tristan replied sincerely.
Bella said nothing but tightened her embrace. However, when Tristan did the sa, tightening his arms around her, she felt her chest hurting. She pushed him away, causing him to be confused.
"What happened?" Tristan asked worriedly.
"I need to find the twins; my breastfed milk is full!"
Tristan smiled upon hearing her words. He held her hand and said, "Can you allow to—"
Bella’s eyes widened as she looked at his sultry expression. She stood up from the bed and hurriedly walked to the door.
"Tsk...Tsk...Mr. Sinclair, you are such a pervert!" she smiles, leaving Tristan to laugh bitterly.
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