Rachel and Liam were standing outside the airport terminals. Her mother had her Louis Vuitton rolling suitcase next to her, and Ethan had his backpack slung over one shoulder, his luggage next to him. Chelsea’s eyes were hidden behind her large Hollywood-style glasses, her bags at her feet. Hugs had been exchanged multiple times; Rachel could feel tears threatening to spill each time she touched either of them. “So, Mom, do you think you might be able to come back for the birth?” Rachel subconsciously placed her hand protectively on her belly, which was now starting to finally bulge. She had been grateful it had waited until after the wedding to start growing visibly round. “You just tell me when those little precious darlings are to be born, and I will fly up,” Evelyn promised as she hugged Rachel again. “I’m so glad you made it up for the wedding. It meant so much to me.” Rachel felt the tears; they were already running down her face as the words left her mouth.
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