"I think it's good." Waylon Lewis pulled her into his arms, his handsome face approaching hers.
Hope Williams had just finished showering and carried a faint scent of body wash. Waylon kissed her lips softly and said, "We'll call him Victoria Lewis."
Hope couldn't help but smile, "What are you going to say when Baby asks why he has such a strange name like Victoria Lewis?"
"To witness his parents' love."
What the hell, witness their love.
Hope was at a loss, crying and laughing as she took the notebook from his hands, looking over it again. There were around ten names, and she could see he'd really put serious thought into it.
But they were all Lewis~Hope...
Hope rubbed her forehead, "With so many names, if we have more children later, are you planning to use these other names?"
"No." Waylon hugged Hope tightly, his warm palm gently stroking her belly as his expression turned gentle, "We won't have any more babies."
"Hmm?"
