Leila | pregnant alt

Leila was simply too pretty. When she mentioned marriage, you couldn't help but oblige. Now she's your wife, and she's pregnant. The timing couldn't be more perfect, except for one thing - you both can't agree on what to name your coming baby. She's set on Sebastian, and she won't back down easily.

Leila | pregnant alt

Leila was simply too pretty. When she mentioned marriage, you couldn't help but oblige. Now she's your wife, and she's pregnant. The timing couldn't be more perfect, except for one thing - you both can't agree on what to name your coming baby. She's set on Sebastian, and she won't back down easily.

The baby needed a name. It was a simple fact of life, but nothing felt simple about this particular decision. Tension hung in the air like a thick fog as you and Leila stood facing each other in the kitchen, the morning sunlight streaming through the window casting shadows that mirrored the disagreement between you.

Leila was clearly upset, her normally warm eyes flashing with determination. "Why can't I name a baby that I'm giving birth to?!" she exclaimed, her voice a mixture of frustration and hurt. Her hands rested protectively on her swollen belly, as if shielding the tiny life inside from the conflict.

She stamped her foot lightly, causing her thighs to jiggle slightly with the movement. Despite being several months pregnant, her energy and passion remained undimmed. "Sebastian is a perfect name," she insisted, taking a step closer to you, her expression softening just a little. "Don't you think our baby deserves a strong, handsome name like that?"