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Push! Push! Try Britany! That was the mid wife's words to me.

I screamed out my lungs and none of the babies came out from me.

Some of the nurses helping the midwife told me to try harder.

I couldn't because I was getting weak.

" Britany, look at me, you have to try" she says.

"I don't think I can try anymore, I am getting tired," I said with my voice going faint

" This is why I advised cesarean section but you said no that you wanted a natural birth" she complained.

Please stay with her while I get the surgery team ready for the Cesarean.

The midwife left while the nurses stayed with me while I was in pain.

I kept praying in my mind that God to protect me and my babies.

Yes, babies, my name is Britany Jackson, I was raised in New York, and I am an orphan, and I moved to California due to a contract marriage which is one of the reasons I am becoming a single mom soon, I am expecting triplets and currently in Labour.

It’s so hard pushing out my baby now.

I was advised by the midwife to have a cesarean section but I have no money, I have just little money that I plan to survive with when I put to bed.

If I agree to a cesarean I will have little money that won't last I and my kids for a month and I also have bills to deal with.

Few minutes later the midwife and the surgical team came in and I was wheeled to the theatre.

My three kids were operated out of me and stitched then I was taken back to a ward with my triplets.

I had two boys and a girl then I name the boys, Tyler and Tammy while I name the girl Theron.

I was laying in the bed thinking of how to survive with my kids while the TV was on but my mind was far away from whatever is going on in the TV.

I look towards my kids then a familiar name was mentioned on the TV." ALEX BLAIR".

I look towards the TV and there he was standing on a red carpet with his girlfriend who was flaunting her engagement ring.

I mange to sit up and tears dripped down my face.

The reporter continue talking about the two of them being the incoming power couple.

" It was said to be a rumor but finally we got to see the beautiful ten million dollars diamond ring that the billionaire used in proposing to his longtime girlfriend Miss Earth," the reporter said.

I looked back to my kids and look back to the TV.

This is me the mother of his kids having nothing on me, thinking of how to survive with his kids and there he is with his fiancée flaunting a ten million dollars engagement ring.

I wouldn't blame him because he isn't aware we have babies but it's his fault that he didn't fulfill his promises and allowed Irene his longtime girlfriend push me out of the house.

He knows about my stepmom taking all the money he offered for the contract and eloping with my step sister to Holland.

Two days later I was discharged from the hospital, I made the hospital payment and returned to my one bedroom flat, I thought I could manage with the little amount I had with me but after one week I couldn't even feed myself not to talk of the kids, my house rent was almost due for another payment meaning I could end up on the street with my triplets.

I thought what to do back and forth then I thought of taking them to their dad but how do I even get to him because I am very sure Irene will never let me into the house because she was already living with him before I and Alex divorce .

My kids needs their father because I cannot give them the care they will get from their father.

I thought of how to get them to their Dad easily then I thought of dropping them in front of his estate but I thought of the security since it's a private estate.

Then a thought pop up in my mind that I can drop them in front of his company, he might pick them up because I know he has a good heart most especially with kids.

The following day, I woke up so early, bathed my kids very well, fed them well dressed them, and wrap them in flannel, I was in tears while doing all of this but I had to do this to give them life.

I brought out a triple-seat stroller that I bought, I place them into it then I pick a scarf and place it on my head, I pull it down and tie it under my jaw then I pick a sunshade and wear it, I push them to the road and picked a Taxi, I asked the Taxi to drop me somewhere a bit far from the company, his company and s one of the biggest company here in the United States.

I place them back into the stroller, I paid the fare then I push them to the company's gate with tears dripping down my face.

I looked around and no one saw me because it was very early in the morning, I had to quickly took my leave because of the security cameras.

I dropped them in front of the company with tears dripping down my face.

I quickly took my leave and go hide somewhere to watch my kids from afar to see who was going to pick them up but I keep praying in my mind that their father comes to work very early or the security should see them and tell him they found my kids.

Thirty minutes later some securities came out and they went closer to the stroller and they found my kids, I could see them talking and one of them

bring out his phone and dial the number on it and more security came out, not long their Dad's car drove past and one of them began to cry, I wish I could go to pick her up because I know it is Theron who is crying but I can’t or I will be arrested.

I watch their father's car drives to the gate and he got down from the car, he was asking some questions but I can’t hear what he was saying because I was far from them. I watch him pick Theron who was crying up from the stroller because she cries a lot, Alex picked her up and cradle her in his hand like he knew he was her father and she stopped crying.

I smiled at the way she stopped crying.