Third Person Pov
After five grueling hours, the doors to the ward finally swung open, revealing the doctor stepping out, fatigue etched on his face.
Gregory’s pulse quickened as he stood, his body heavy with anxiety and exhaustion. He had spent the entire time pacing, hands shaking, praying silently for good news.
The doctor removed his gloves, tossing them into the nearby trash with a soft thud. Gregory couldn't wait another second. "Doctor?" His voice cracked, filled with desperation. "How are they?"
The doctor’s expression remained serious as he spoke. "The babies have been delivered successfully—three healthy babies."
Gregory's breath hitched, and for a fleeting moment, the weight of worry lightened just a little.
Tobias, who had been silent by Gregory’s side, suddenly jumped
