Angel of Darkness (STOPPED TEMPORARILY)

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Kai

As I held Amora in my arms, I couldn't help but marvel at her tiny features. She was so delicate and precious, with a tuft of dark hair that reminded me of Angelina. But as I looked closely, I noticed that she had inherited Angelina's nose, and it made me smile. She was a perfect blend of the two of us, and I couldn't be more grateful.

Just then, my parents walked into the room, their faces lighting up with joy as they saw Amora in my arms. "Oh, Kai, she's beautiful!" my mother exclaimed, reaching out to stroke Amora's cheek gently.

"She really is," my father added, beaming with pride.

I smiled proudly, feeling a swell of happiness in my heart. "Thank you. Her name is Amora," I said, introducing her to my parents.

They cooed over Amora, taking turns holding her and showering her with love and affection. It was a heartwarming sight to see my parents so taken with their granddaughter, and I knew that Amora would have a special place in their hearts.

After spending some time with my parents, they eventually left, giving us some time alone as a family. But not long after, Angelina's mother, Maria, walked into the room, her face glowing with happiness.

"Hello, my beautiful girl," Maria said as she approached Angelina, gently touching her forehead.

Angelina stirred awake, a sleepy smile on her face as she saw her mother. "Hey, Mom," she greeted softly.

Maria's eyes then shifted to Amora, and she gasped in delight. "Oh, my goodness! She's absolutely adorable!" she exclaimed, reaching out to caress Amora's cheek.

Angelina beamed with pride, her hand softly resting on Amora's tiny back. "Thank you, Mom. This is Amora," she said, introducing her to Maria.

Maria took Amora in her arms, cradling her gently. "Hello, little one. I'm your grandma," she said with a gentle smile.

Amora blinked her big, curious eyes up at Maria, and I could see the love and excitement in Maria's gaze as she held her granddaughter for the first time. It was a moment I knew she had been waiting for, and it filled my heart with warmth to see our families coming together to welcome Amora into the world.

As the day went on, our families took turns visiting and showering Amora with love. The room was filled with laughter and joy, and I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude for the love and support surrounding us.

As the evening settled in, I found myself holding Amora again, watching her sleep peacefully in my arms. She was a precious gift, and I couldn't help but feel like the luckiest man in the world to have both Angelina and Amora in my life.

With our families by our side, I knew that we would navigate parenthood together, supporting and loving each other every step of the way. And as I looked down at my beautiful daughter, I knew that our love would only grow stronger with each passing day.

As Amora peacefully slumbered in my arms, Angelina's stomach growled, reminding us that she needed some nourishment. I smiled and gently kissed Amora's forehead before placing her back in the bassinet.

"What are you in the mood for?" I asked, looking at Angelina with a teasing grin.

She playfully rolled her eyes. "Just surprise me," she replied with a mischievous smile.