Dana POV
"Your first mate likely showered you with lavish gifts," I teased lightly, a playful glint in my eye. "But remember, this one holds its value because it's handmade with love," I quipped, prompting him to affectionately pinch my cheeks in response.
"I place no value on the gifts bestowed by others, only on those from you," he declared earnestly. "This bracelet you've crafted isn't just a token of affection; it's the most precious gift I could receive on my birthday. With you by my side, I consider myself blessed every single day. You're like a perpetual present in my life, and now, with our baby on the way..." His hand gently caressed my stomach, a tender gesture filled with promise.
Closing our eyes, he leaned in, his lips meeting mine in a slow, passionate kiss that sp
