OLIVIA'S POVThe night was spent successfully, everyone had left for their homes filled. Rick really made the night a grand one. I ate to my satisfaction, Rick even had to force me to eat more and for the first time he said I looked skinny to his liking.I frowned but he found my countenance funny though he meant the words when he said I was skinny to his liking. I had to prove to him that I wasn't skinny, so I ate more than my belly could contain. “You should have eaten a little.” Stella warned.“I wanted to prove Rick wrong that I ain't skinny as he thinks. I'm perfectly fine.”“Well, your belly looks obese.” She laughed.“I can feel it too.” I chuckled.*****I woke up to see Rick staring at me. The smile on his face made me smile even though I had no reason why he was smiling.“You're awake.” “Hey. Good morning.” I whispered.“Good morning,” he leaned to kiss me. “How was your night?”“Was fine. Though, I still feel heavy.”He laughed hard. “What? I was just trying to prove to

RAVEN'S POVJust as I walked in to take a rest from the day's work, Sophia walked in as if she'd been waiting at one corner for me to enter. “Raven, we need to talk.” She said with authority.“No, we don't.”“And why is that?” She questioned.“Because I want to rest.”“You are not dodging from this conversation, Raven. I've been tolerating you for so long, and I'm not doing that again. Tonight, we must have this conversation right now whether you like it or not!” She insisted as a matter of fact.“Okay, keep talking. When you're done, don't forget to shut the door after you. Goodnight.” I laid on my bed, closing my eyes.“You dare not sleep while I am talking to you, Raven.” I ignored her. “Raven, you must wake up or else I ain't leaving this room.”I still ignored her. I felt if I didn't respond to her she'd leave and let me be, but she didn't act like she was leaving any second from now. “Fine, since you have refused to say something, then we'll both sleep here.”Did she just say

OLIVIA'S POVWe spent a successful two weeks together with Zender and Zendaya being less disturbing to us. Rick drove us back home, and we were all welcomed by everyone in the pack house.I enjoyed our honeymoon so far. At least we had more of our peace of mind, less worries, and more love shared. “Hope you had fun?” Rick asked me.“I had more than fun. Thanks for being a part of my life.” Surprisingly, Rick didn't waste time, he started his day work. Thanks to Stella who came to keep me company. “I can see the happiness in you.” Stella smiled as she sat beside me. “How did the honeymoon go?” The question alone lightened me, I couldn't hold back the smile on my face. “It went pretty well. Rick and I, we spent so much time together. I never knew how much Rick loved me until then. To be frank, he was one in a million.”“Aww. That's a deep confession. How about Zender and Zendaya, I hope they didn't bother you guys a lot?”“Not really. They were both calm, all thanks to the moon godde

RAVEN'S POVWhy do I feel like those kids are mine? Why do I feel like they belong to me? Like a part of me once lost, was back. I could feel it. I could feel the connection when they were next to me, even when the little boy touched my cheek, there was this feeling that left him to mine. It was cold but strong.I could tell even from their eyes that they were my kids. They had the same eye color as mine, and the resemblance on their faces was obviously clear. I slapped my forehead. “Am I overthinking? Or is it just my desperate desire for a child that makes me think they are my kids?”No! They are. I know what I felt, even their scent felt familiar to me, like I've met them somewhere. Yes! I had, in my dream last year, when I saw Olivia with kids. They are the kids I saw.But why? Why would she act like they aren't mine? Because she hates me, I know. And when she mentioned them to belong to Rick, something in me didn't want me to believe her. Something in me kept screaming that she

OLIVIA'S POV I just walked out of the bathroom when Zendaya asked me; "Mummy, when is daddy seeing us again?" "Oh, daddy will be back home today. You miss him, don't you?" I asked her with a smile. "Yeah. But I was talking about our other daddy, the one we saw yesterday." The smile on my face quickly faded as I stared at her in disbelief, thinking of a good reply to give her. "Mummy?" She called. "Well, sweetheart, that man isn't your dad. He is just an old friend of mine, and he only came to say hello to me." "But he looks like Zender, right?" I looked at Zender who was quiet but actually paying attention. "Well, people do look alike. That's nature for us. But that doesn't mean he is your father." "When will he come again?" Zender finally asked. "I... really don't know, sweetheart. To be frank, he isn't paying us a visit anymore." "Why?" "Because... he has a lot on his desk right now, and he won't be able to see us anytime from now." I went to the wardrobe to find somet