Danielle"s POV The few weeks I have spent with my Aunt and Gabriel have been the best weeks of my life. My stomach is already looking like a dinosaur's egg. I wonder why it has gotten so big within a few months. "Be careful Simon, don't hurt Danielle," Gabriel shouted from the other end of the garden where he was playing with Sarah and Sam. They insisted earlier that we play hide and seek in the garden. The garden is big, no doubt, I was new and I could easily get lost and get caught. Well it's not my first time hanging around with them in the garden, I was getting a hang of it. I never knew it would be pleasant to have people to talk and play with, especially Gabriel. Sometimes, he would look like he's flirting and other times, he's just being a nice brother. I learned he's a bit older than I am, perhaps two years older which makes more sense. He always helped me to do things that were too heavy for me to do on my own with my big belly. Simon was trying to get the handkerchief

Danielle's POV "What do you mean three heartbeats?" I asked again ignoring the explanation my brain was giving me. "Let me confirm it. Lay flat." I adjusted. My eyes met Gabe's but I looked away before it becomes too late. She put some liquid substance on my stomach and used their medical stuff to rub it. Now I wished I had paid attention to the science we did in school but I am a business student. "Look," Dr. Sandra said to me and I looked at the monitor. I strained my eyes like it would make me see better. "What's that." The doc smiled at me. "You are carrying three babies Danielle. Extraordinary. This should be celebrated. This is the first one here, and here's another one and the third one. That's why your stomach is getting bigger in such a short period. You have about four months till you give birth." She turned to me. Sam was dead happy but? I wasn't sure if I should be happy or sad. Three kids at the same time. How would I dictate to them that I do not know their father?

Isabelle's POVMy eyes shot open. I was sure he could read the confusion in my eyes. He took his hands off me and sat up grabbing his shirt from the ground. He hung it on the hanger and came back to the bed."How do you feel? Did I pleasure you well enough?" What was he doing? I didn't want him to stop but…something was amiss."Did I do something wrong?" I asked and sat up."No, you didn't, darling. You were great but I am taking things slowly. Aren't you hungry? Would you like to cook something?"Aha. He should have said he was hungry. I jumped on my feet and headed out like I knew where I was headed. "Where is the kitchen? You should have told me you were starved."He scratched his head and leaned on the wall by the door. "I was hungry."I pretended not to understand what he meant and smiled. He led me to the kitchen and brought out an apron. He handed it to me and took another one. I chuckled as he tied the apron around his waist."You want to cook?" I asked.He rested his palm on t

Danielle's POVI was walking down the mall with my basket, trying to get something to cook for the first time since I have been in the house. I have spent a year without cooking, I might get rusty soon.They were already rounding up in the house in preparation for their forthcoming trip. Going with them wasn't a bad idea at all but I missed Gramps. I'd rather be with him than stay with the people I just got to know.I took some spinach and tossed it into the basket. That was enough to be called shopping. When I got home, they all stared at me as I stepped into the house. Their eyes froze me up."What happened?" I asked and walked straight to the kitchen to drop off the groceries. "Is there something you aren't telling me?" I went and asked Sam who came to join me in the kitchen."Everyone was looking for you and your babies were crying…we had no idea you went to the market. Gabe has been dead worried."Oh, I see. "That's bad, I should have told someone that I was going to the Mall.

Danielle'sPOV Where was Gabe going to sleep? Gramps was with the babies, all three of them. He kept on poking their noses like he does mine. Gabriel decided to come on his own, he would enjoy whatever he saw. I went to my room. Alas, home sweet home. Although I missed the comfortable and cozy bed, I still prefer my single little bed. I missed my window side and the sunrise that came from there. I had no idea Pa had made a room for Gabriel already. It was a room that I was never allowed in but he had changed it in a way. I wondered how he was able to do all of it alone. My babies weren't much of a hassle. I could handle them perfectly. They were also feeding on infant milk which kept them active for the day. Gabriel took his face away when I tried to approach him. I had no time to spare. The rest of the day was spent in awe with my Gramps. He used the night to tell me the old stories he used to tell me when I was a kid. "...and when you are done telling them that story, you can