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• Surrogacy For Ex's Uncle Professor   100.End

  Robin’s POVI stared at the tiny stick on the bathroom counter.Positive.Oh my god.My breath caught, chest tightening. I blinked hard, as if that might change the result, but nope. Still two pink lines.Still pregnant.The knock on the door startled me.“Robin?” Kathryn’s voice came through, muffled but sharp. “You okay in there? You’ve been quiet for, like, ten whole minutes. That’s suspicious.”I opened the door slowly. “So... remember how I said I probably wasn’t pregnant?”Kathryn narrowed her eyes immediately. Robin Delgado. What? Did. You. Do.”“I didn’t do anything. Well, okay, I did, technically,”“Oh my god,” she gasped, eyes widening. “You’re pregnant, aren’t you?”I nodded, holding up the test like it was a confession note. “So, uh... surprise?”Kathryn blinked. “Holy shit.”“Yeah.”“Like... pregnant?”“There’s not a halfway version of it, Kat.”She grabbed the test from my hand and stared at it. “Is this real? Are you sure? Should we take, like, six more?”“I already too

• Surrogacy For Ex's Uncle Professor   99. I love you

  Robin’s POVThe engagement didn’t seem to last long.I thought the two of them would be engaged for a while. Kathryn and Victor were only engaged for like three months, whereas Micah and were engaged for half a year.But to be fair, the two of us had been in a relationship for a long time. Years, not months. We knew each other inside and out, each other's habits, tempers, soft spots, and weird snack preferences. We’d already weathered enough storms to know what kind of marriage we were stepping into.Victor and Kathryn, though?They’d barely finished their honeymoon phase when he popped the question. It felt fast. Not necessarily bad, just… quick. Like the two of them had jumped on a train without checking the destination.I wasn’t trying to be judgmental, even if I probably sounded like it.They seemed happy enough. Victor had that lovesick look in his eyes, the same one he used to get over his favorite action figures when he was nine.And Kathryn? Well, she had the calm, collected v

• Surrogacy For Ex's Uncle Professor   98. My wedding

  Micah’s POVAfter it became clear that the two of them were going to get married and nothing could change that, we had no choice but to accept it. Not that I had a problem with accepting it. If this was who my nephew wanted to marry, then so be it. I felt sorry for Kathryn.However, in a way, I also felt sorry for Victor.The two of them were chaotic. Very chaotic, so it seemed fitting that this was going to happen. As if the two were almost meant to marry one another one day in the future.Sighing, I decided if that was who they wanted to be with, then so be it. Who was I to stop them? My relationship wasn’t exactly traditional, given I had ended up marrying the woman whom I hired to be my surrogate, a much younger woman who was also a student at the college where I worked.None of this mattered anymore, but it was also something to think about,I was grading midterms when I heard the knock. Sharp, impatient ,not a student.“Come in,” I called, not looking up.Victor poked his head i

• Surrogacy For Ex's Uncle Professor   97. Bridesmaid

  Robin’s POVThe amount of shock I was in when I learned my best friend was getting married to Victor was huge. I mean, Victor. My ex. The guy who once tried to iron a shirt while wearing it. The man who somehow managed to set off the smoke alarm and flood his apartment on the same day. That Victor.I almost dropped my phone when she told me. Thought maybe she was joking. Or delusional. Or both.But no. Kathryn was serious. She looked me dead in the eye and said, “He’s not perfect, but he’s mine,” with that same stubborn glint she always got when she decided something insane ,like adopting a cactus farm or brewing her kombucha.And you know what the worst part was?She meant it.She loved him. My chaotic, semi feral ex-boyfriend, who once thought mixing NyQuil and espresso was a good idea. And somehow, against every odd in the known universe, I couldn’t even be mad.Because she was happy. Like, glowing happy. The kind of happy people write songs about. The kind of happiness I had with

• Surrogacy For Ex's Uncle Professor   96. Fifty-fifty chance

  Micah’s POVThis was going to be the last year I was working at the school, and honestly, I was fine with that.It was the last semester.With my focus on running the family business, I’d be able to spend all that extra time with the triplets and my wife.Those four meant the world to me.But for now, I had to work.I was reading through some of these papers and honestly they were a fucking nightmare. What the hell was with my students these days? It seemed like half of them were unable to form a damn sentence.Huffing to myself, I forced myself to go through this slowly.As annoying as it was, they were counting on me to grade these fairly.To think I had never given much of a shit about being a professor. It was just a way to keep a distance between my family.Things had changed. So many things changed in such a small amount of time, it was almost mind-boggling.I never meant to stay at the university as long as I did. The lectures, the grading, the endless faculty meetings... it ga

• Surrogacy For Ex's Uncle Professor   95. Witch's license

  Robin’s POVWhen it came to being a witch, I realized I had neglected some of witchcraft.Most of my day was spent taking care of the triplets, which I was fine with. I loved being at home with them day after day. Did I ever picture myself as a stay-at-home mom to triplets? No.But this was my life now, and I loved it.Abuela was also getting older, and I took care of her. Though she still had a lot of spunk left within her. It would be hard to keep her down.The old woman was stubborn and was bound to live for another decade or so.I sighed softly.But I did regret neglecting my magic.So I decided that I was going to try to get my witch's license.I graduated from supernatural college and was the kind of witch whose magic came easily. It was how Micah took to his werewolf skills as easily as he did.Sighing again, I realized I was going to apply and see what would happen. I hoped that I would be all right and be able to pass.Written tests might not be my strong point, but if I was