Twins for the youngest Bellingham のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Raina and Jacob rushed to Noelle's aid as she was still crammed on the floor out of fright. They unknowingly bumped their heads as they rose back to a standing position and staggered from each other, "Sorry..So…sorry," The two adults who felt tense after seeing each other stammered. Raina's heart was beating rapidly at the realization that this man standing before her was the first to point out Noelle's resemblance with her real father, Jude. She had reassured herself throughout the years that if anyone made such a statement, she would shun them by replying that it was normal since their father was Jude's Uncle. But nobody had acknowledged that and only shot her kids with sickening glares. Raina couldn't raise her head as she nervously played with her fingers and chewed on her lips. She could recall that the both of them never had a pleasant warm-up years ago. Her stomach grumbled at the sudden heat that emitted in it, "I guess you are here for Jude…you can have a sit" She pointed

Raina sniffed indignantly, patted her wet face with her two hands, and exhaled heavily. "Weeping like this will not change anything." She gulped in fear as she wriggled towards Jude in his sleeping position. Her swollen eyes from crying became glossy with admiration at his peaceful aura. Marveling everything about him for what seemed like thirty minutes, she spread her legs out and tightened her thighs together in a horizontal position. Limping closer, she carefully raised his head to her lap. She slowly thrusts her hands into his hair until she reaches his scalps, and begins to softly massage from his head down to his face. A few on his shoulders before going back to his head again. She felt it was equivalent to cuddling. Raina quit when he grunted uncomfortably. In the blink of an eye, a smile formed on her lips when he adjusted to position his head on her lap in a more relaxing way. She sighed in relief when his body lost guard by slumping his tensed shoulder and how his grip

"What do you think you are doing, Raina?" Jude scowled and dropped his hands. He was still astonished by the fact that she was standing there when he assumed her to be unconscious a few minutes ago. "Was I lying? You don't have to pretend as if something you did with your own hands affected you." Raina pointed to her mouth. She staggered backward when her legs loosed balance for a second. The twins concentrated on helping her as they pulled her with their tiny hands. Their faces were disgruntled with concern. When Raina had blacked out from stress earlier, she wasn't entirely unconscious, which had made her wake up. She had forcefully stretched her body on the bed while muttering prayers for a little resilience. After a while, she made an effort to get up, which she did smoothly. She was walking out of the room when she stepped on the business card Jacob had given her the night before. She had ignored it and continued to limp towards the room's entrance when his words echoed in her

Raina wasn't certain if she could trust her instincts on who the ladies were. She scurried out of the room towards Jude's space, ignoring how she almost tumbled on the floor. "Where did he go? Has he gone out?" She sighed in frustration when she couldn't find him there, Her face was squeezed in disappointment as she scratched her head. She tiredly stride by the walls until she got to the living room. "Noell…" Her eyes darted at the comic scenery going on the couch. She tiptoed closer to confirm that Jude's face was smudged with several shades of mascara and makeover. She could only describe the result as painting a clown, but her ignorant daughter was grinning with pride at her work. Raina watched in wonder as Noelle continuously patted Jude's head, imitating a hairstylist. "When did they become this close?" She thought. "Perfect! Let's take some selfies on your phone," Noelle claps her hand excitedly. She took Jude's phone and placed it in his hands, but he wasn't moving as he fli

"I can see that Cow got your tongue. Say something, you liar of the century!" Gabrielle hollered and placed her hands on her waist. Her heart beat rapidly as tears threatened to stream down from her glassy eyes. "Gabrielle…" Raina stuttered as she turned around. "I don't know where to start and considering how disgruntled you seem to be, I should leave" "There is nothing you can say that will convince me that you are not a backstabber. Where the hell have you been for a freaking eight years!" Gabrielle paused as she felt she was displaying her caring side, "The atmosphere was a bit clearer when there was no news about your whereabouts. You should have disappeared a little longer, and exhibit your presence probably after my wedding" "Fine, I will leave. I had no plans to attend your wedding after the slurs from you and your impetuous cohorts. They are the type of people you should continue to mingle with for better well-being. Of course, congratulations, and I wish you a happy marr