Chapter 25

Legs entangled, back rested on the couch for more than fifteen minutes. Xavier has been like that since he brought Charlotte to their family hospital, and he hasn't moved an inch.

The picture frame of her and her babies has been stuck in his head. He couldn't get his mind off, and it is making him lose his mind.

He has been hallucinating, those delightful, cheerful smiles they had on their faces, made him want to go back and ask Matilda to consent him take a good look at it.

He has so many questions he intends to ask her. There's no way Charlotte would have given birth to all of them, he thought.

Xavier was still in his world of thought, when the door to the room flung open, and his father and the doctor strode inside.

The sound of their footsteps pulled him back to the present. He spun around and came into view with his father.

"Doctor, father, when did you walk in?" He asked, standing up from the couch.

"Just now. You did an impressive job, I knew I could put my trust in you. Thank