บททั้งหมดของ "Are You Our Daddy?" Billionaire Daddy Triplets Saga!: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

SOPHIE’S POVWe walked briskly into the Standard Grill restaurant downtown. The kids arranged themselves side by side, with Isabella fixing herself in between the two boys while I hovered over them from behind."You're welcome, madam,"A plump-looking waitress with a nice set of teeth greeted me and guided us to a vacant seat."Your kids look lovely." The waitress complimented.I smiled, but before I could respond, Owen interrupted."Mum, the woman's suit is so nice; does she want to serve Joe Biden?"I swallowed hard and quickly turned to the waitress, who was already checking herself out in embarrassment, to see if perhaps she had overdressed.“Keep shut, Owen."I'm so sorry. My boy is so loud-mouthed.""We're good, madam; it's not a problem." She said, waving dismissively."What can I get you guys?" She said, looking around with her pen and paper, ready to take our orders. Then she handed us an order book."I want pasta, Caesar salad, and a chocolate milkshake." Owen went first, lo

SOPHIE’S POV“Daughter of sin."That was what he called me.I was staring at him, and he was staring back. His zealot eyes and firm lips, the hostile snarl of my stepmother beside him, as well as the jesting of Olivia. I stood rooted in that same spot as I was 5 years ago, wearing those same clothes. I was also crying and sobbing, pleading with my father to believe me. Everything felt so surreal until I started to feel a hand tapping at my arm. It was a small hand, but the tapping from it was unusually fervent. I opened my eyes and rose with a jerk staring back at me. This time, it was the face of Nathan, my son. I blinked repeatedly; it was all a dream.He drew closer to me and hugged me."Mummy, are you still having nightmares?”‘It was indeed a dream’ I thought to myself,I sniffed and drew him closer, taking in his scent to calm myself.We remained like that for a while, and then I peeked through the window, noticing that the purple-gray of early dawn had not yet faded."What is t

GENERAL POVPriest Gabriel Mack, Sophie's father, had a strange dream. He was in his sitting room, which now had a paranormal celestial quality to its atmosphere.While Gabriel himself was dressed in white priestly regalia, with a flaming sword in one hand and a bible in the other, Victoria, his wife, and his second daughter Olivia sat beside him, both of them dressed like angels with wings.Standing before him was his first daughter, Sophie, whom he had sent out of the house five years ago. She was wreathed in an all-black gown, kneeling before him and pleading with him not to let her go. Also, her belly seemed to protrude greatly this time—so big, one would think it was harboring about ten babies."Daughter of sin, you are here again? I see you're pregnant.” Gabriel had sneered in the dream."Get out of my presence this minute and don’t come back again, or I shall cut you down with my sword." He thundered.Sophie slowly turned and reluctantly walked towards the door. When she reache

GENERAL POVIt was Friday, the eve of Benjamin Harrington's birthday. Harrington is the chairman and founder of Harrington's Group International and the father of Elliot, the CEO.The company premises wore a festive look inside and out as the board of directors declared Friday a "no work day." So that a mini-party could be held in the chairman's honor.The entryways were lined with pre-lit miniature lanterns and oversized decorations. Targeted areas in the offices had large photographs of Benjamin Harrington displayed on them. A cluster of colorful balloons with ribbons attached to them dangled upside down from the ceiling.The staff were not left out; they wore flashy corporate dresses that flaunted the colors on the company’s logo: blue and black. The men wore blue jackets and pants with black ties and shoes. While the women wore blue skirts and blouses on black shoes, All of them were smiling and moving gorgeously from one point of the building to another.***“Sir.” Gerald’s voice

ELLIOT'S POVI arrived early to work the next Monday. I got out of the car and grabbed my phone as I went into the complex. My mind was so much busier than my feet. I realized this as I got to the doorway that led to my office. Standing transfixed in one spot, my thoughts went back to yesterday's party. Earlier in the morning, when I got out of the house, my phone chimed, alerting me to a message from my mom."I forgot to tell you, sweetie. About yesterday, it's a new day; remember to keep your head down. Ok, I love you."I clenched my fists, fighting the urge to slam my phone against the wall and howl at both Dad and herself, and in fact, at the whole world, to leave me the fuck alone. As much as I loved them, they were being too forceful about this marriage thing, and with the way things were going, it was either now or never, particularly now that Dad was involved. Dad, with his robotic sense of virtue and fierce morals, did not know how to go back on his words. “You’re grown; I kn