Yuna went into labor at 1:47 AM, exactly thirty-nine weeks and three days into her second pregnancy.The contractions came fast and brutal. Haruto drove through the empty streets with white knuckles, Yuna moaning and cursing in the passenger seat, one hand on her massive belly."Drive faster, you pathetic cuck!" she snapped through gritted teeth. "Your daughter is coming!"At the hospital, the same delivery room was prepared. Haruto signed all the paperwork again as the father. Marcus arrived shortly after and was allowed into the room.

The labor lasted six agonizing hours.Yuna screamed, pushed, and cursed through the pain, gripping Haruto’s hand so hard it felt like bones would break. Marcus stood on the other side, rubbing her back and encouraging her."Push, baby," Marcus said firmly. "Push out our daughter.""I’m pushing—!" Yuna screamed, face red and drenched in sweat. "It hurts so much—!"Haruto stood beside her in scrubs, tears already falling as he watched his heavily pregnant wife struggle to give birth to another man’s child.At 7:55 AM, Leila Khalil Takahashi was born.The baby came out crying loudly — a healthy, beautiful baby girl with light brown skin, curly dark hair, and features that clearly showed her true parentage.The doctor placed the newborn on Yuna’s chest.Yuna burst into tears of joy, cradling her daughter."She’s perfect..." she whispered, kissing the baby’s head. "Look at her, Marcus. Our daughter."Marcus smiled proudly and kissed Yuna’s forehead.Haruto was once again forced to cut the umbilical cord. His hands shook violently as the scissors snipped the connection between Yuna and the baby that wasn’t his.

Later, in the private recovery room, Yuna lay exhausted but glowing, breastfeeding Leila while Marcus sat beside her.Haruto stood at the foot of the bed, holding the birth certificate."Sign it," Yuna ordered softly, not even looking at him. "Sign as the father. Again."Haruto’s tears fell onto the paper as he wrote his name on the line: Father: Haruto Takahashi.Nurses congratulated him warmly. "What a beautiful baby girl! You must be so proud, Dad."Haruto forced a broken smile."Yes... I’m very proud."When the nurses left, Yuna finally looked at him. She smiled with pure, cruel satisfaction."Come here."Haruto approached. Yuna gently placed the newborn Leila in his arms."Hold your daughter, fake daddy."Haruto held the tiny mixed baby — Marcus’s daughter — in his trembling arms. Leila was perfect. Beautiful. And nothing like him.Yuna took several photos of the moment."This one is going straight to Black Lotus," she said happily. "Caption: ’Our family grew again Thank you to my wonderful husband for being such a supportive father.’"Marcus chuckled and patted Haruto on the back."You’re doing great, cuck. Keep raising them well. I’ll keep making them."

That night, back in the hospital room, Yuna breastfed Leila while Haruto knelt beside the bed.Yuna looked down at him with tired but radiant eyes."Two children now," she whispered. "And I already want another one soon. Marcus says he’ll breed me again three months after I recover."She reached down and stroked Haruto’s cheek gently."You’re going to be so busy, my love. Two babies. Diapers. Night feeds. Cleaning Mommy every single day. Drinking my milk. Working full time. All while staying locked forever."Yuna smiled, eyes full of dark affection."But you’ll do it, won’t you? Because you’re my perfect, broken, obedient cuckold husband."Haruto looked up at her, completely destroyed, voice barely a whisper:"Yes, Mommy... I will do everything."Yuna leaned back with a blissful, satisfied smile, feeding her daughter while her husband knelt at her side."Welcome to the family, Leila."She looked down at Haruto one last time."And welcome to the rest of your life."