Kayla's POV
The boys were quiet on the way home. I knew they were giving me space to prepare. I focused on my breathing as we walked into the room.
When we got inside, I felt fear creeping in, and I knew I needed a moment to myself. I slipped into the bathroom and closed the door. I went into my closet and pulled out the lingerie I had bought earlier — all black with white lace trim. I added the satin robe over it. I unpinned my hair and let the curls fall around my shoulders. I looked in the mirror. My cheeks were flushed. I splashed cold water on my face.
"Breathe, Kayla," I told myself. "You can do this. You have nothing to worry about." I straightened up and smiled. My twins were on the other side of that door, waiting to love me. That thought was enough. I opened the door.
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