Meeting the father of her children once again.

"Good lord! What the hell happened?" Benjamin Clandestine yelled as soon as he opened the door. Outside stood his daughter, Anna, drenched all over holding her kids in both arms.

Anna gave her father a tired smile. Hell, she was sure she looked quite the sight. Dripping from head to toe, dressed in a skirt and blazer, carrying the twins in her arms. To think it was her first day at work and bad things were already happening.

"Grandpa!" Andrea and Andrew cried, clapping their hands excitedly.

"Come in," Benjamin urged, stepping aside to allow them in. "Sophie isn't home and your mother is asleep."

Anna's shoulders slumped in relief. She didn't think she could handle any snarky remarks from either of them at the moment. She has done a good job of hiding from them ever since she arrived in New York and she would love to keep it that way. However, considering her present state, she wasn't sure how much longer she would be able to avoid them.

Her father took Andrea out of her hands, p