The Unwanted Wife's Unexpected Comeback - Chapter 1094

Chapter 1094:

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Alicia noticed his uneasy demeanor. “Why so distracted? Don’t you want to see our child?”

Caden tightened his grip on her hand and said, “Of course, I do, but you know I’ve never liked crowds.”

Despite his claim, he had invited half of Warrington to their wedding and seemed to enjoy himself then.

“Alright, I’m going,” Alicia said, offering him a reassuring smile, as one might to a nervous child. “You’ll bond with the baby soon enough. Don’t worry.”

Caden insisted, “I’m not worried.”

The baby, well-cared for in the incubator, was healthy and plump. Alicia held the baby gently, her face breaking into a smile.

A group of doctors came over to give final instructions about caring for the baby outside the incubator.

Alicia, having already researched extensively, listened closely nonetheless.

As time passed, Caden’s anxiety grew, prompting him to show up at the door and say, “Why is it taking so long?”

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Realizing Caden was still outside, Alicia quickly wrapped up her conversation with the doctors and walked out holding their baby. Caden was captivated by the sight of the little one in Alicia’s arms. Although he had visited often and knew every detail of the baby’s features, seeing Alicia holding their newborn seemed to change everything.

The baby’s round face appeared even more vivid up close, incredibly soft. Snug in her blanket, she slept peacefully, resembling a tranquil portrait that Caden couldn’t tear his eyes away from. Caden was lost in the moment until Alicia’s voice snapped him back to reality. “Stop smiling and hold her for a while.”

Caden was slightly taken aback. “Was I smiling?”

“You’re grinning from ear to ear, Caden.”

Reluctantly acknowledging his joy, Caden’s heart fluttered as he reached out to take the baby. His tall frame and large hands made the six-pound infant look even tinier.

The baby stirred slightly in his arms, whimpered discontentedly, moved her lips in search of a pacifier, and then began to cry.

Caden panicked. “What did I do wrong?” he asked, frowning and looking anxiously at Alicia. “Are my hands too rough, or is my clothing bothering her?”

Alicia initially wanted to tease him but hesitated, worried he might overreact and rush the baby to the emergency room, frantically calling every pediatrician in the country. She said calmly, “She’s just hungry. Babies this small need to eat often. It’s been about two hours since her last meal.”

Relieved, Caden handed the baby over to a nurse for feeding. As she began to feed, the baby’s cries subsided. Caden stayed close by, watching intently.

Alicia laughed softly. “Didn’t you always say you wanted a son? What’s so fascinating about our baby girl?”

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