"I’d prefer a girl," Lucas said, his expression solemn. "Why don't we have a daughter first? You can do whatever you want with our son later," Lucas said with all seriousness.

"But I can't do this alone," Coco blurted out.

"Yeah, I know. I'll help," Lucas whispered.

Coco's cheeks reddened with a blush. She quickly realized what she had said. "I mean… I'm not having a baby!"

"I…" she stammered, hiding herself behind the albums.

"If you want, I'm always available," Lucas offered.

Coco contin