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Clair added, before closing the door behind them. As soon as we were alone, I unbuttoned the front of my hospital gown. I've been briefed by my nurse days before on how to go about breastfeeding and I hope I will be successful on my first try. I tilted my head up to look at my boys, and it didn't escape my sight when Aaron's eyes swirled full black while he gazed at my breasts. "Stop, Aaron... It's not yours anymore." I was joking, of course. "Don't we have any other options?" He was gritting his teeth as he handed Austin to me. I just smiled at him and shook my head. I wanted to breastfeed Austin.

“You know, I know that many can take care of him. So, I am not really bothered by it.” “You are going to be a good mother, Irina, you just need to sober yourself for that to happen.” I said, and she shrugged. “I can’t even feed my son,” she said, making me frown in confusion. “I pretended to, but you know, I can’t produce milk for him. I haven’t been able to breastfeed him since day one, and he’s been bottle fed since. But I don’t really care,”

Brandon appears by my side at that moment, bringing Aaron. "Who was that?" he asks, seeing the man leave slamming the door. "The past walking away. Nobody important." "Okay. But I have a little guy here who's hungry!" My husband hands me the baby, and I lean down to kiss him sweetly. "Have I told you how much I love you?" And I walk to the back to breastfeed my little treasure, leaving Brandon confused in his place.

James raised a brow. “Of course I’m not disappointed,” she rushed on, the words tumbling out faster and faster. “What’s there not to like anyway? I mean—my husband is rich and handsome and kind, and I’m pretty sure his heart is made of solid gold. Any woman would be lucky—no, fortunate—to stand by your side. And so what if we can’t have a child? That’s not even a big deal. There are so many couples in the world who live perfectly full lives without one. Entire lifetimes. Happy ones.” She barely paused to breathe.

"And after we discussed it with your husband, we decided to carry out the operation. And thank goodness you're awake now. Soon you will be moved to the inpatient room so you can meet your husband and son." So Raymond looks after Bobby. So what milk does Bobby drink? I can't wait to be moved to the inpatient room. When I got there Raymond was indeed carrying Bobby. Bobby is seen drinking milk from a teat. He must be drinking formula milk. According to the doctor, I couldn't give breast milk because I had just been given anesthesia so I wasn't allowed to give breast milk. Apart from that, there is medicine given through my IV, so that's the reason I can't give breast milk to my son.

I feed two at a time, one on each breast, as it is difficult to feed each one at a time, and it takes a long time to make it unfeasible, so we have to save time and there is also the issue of quantity of milk, I have plenty milk and even so my babies take a supplement to meet all their needs. First I offer the breast and after they have sucked a little I give them the bottle with the supplement, so they are well-fed and nourished. When Enzo is ready, my mother-in-law helps me and we put him and Rafaella to breastfeed, I feel calm with them both and mom goes to prepare their complement.

He slept after drinking milk and looking at butterflies and flowers in the garden behind the house. I wanted to breastfeed him. At that time, he had only been drinking breast milk for 10 days. My breasts often throbbed because no one drank my breast milk. Even though Alaric was my son, I had the right to breastfeed him, but I had to always remember that I was in disguise. I’ve only been in this house for a month, and I haven’t done anything to help with the mission of destroying Alpha Andrew. I looked at Alaric, holding back the urge to kiss his chubby cheeks.

“You want to bring her here so that I can feed her, please?” Helen switched her focus, glancing up at me. “Will it bother you If I feed the baby while you’re here?” I shook my head. “Not a chance. Remember what you and Justin put me through before? I think I can handle you breastfeeding a newborn. Do what you need to do.”

They smiled and left her alone. Shortly after Dr Cain came, he smiled at them and said, "I have checked out your sons, they are strong. They are breathing on their own. How are you feeling, Victoria?" She told him that she didn't feel any pain. Dr Cain checked on her wound and said, "Mark, accompany your wife to see your sons. It is very important that you try to walk on your feet after surgery. I asked the nurse to help you to breastfeed them. If they are struggling to suck the breast, please use the breast pump. Try to hold them in your arms." Mark looked at Dr Cain and asked, "Is it not too soon for her to walk, Dr Cain?"

"Oh Brendan, please. I don't believe that. I'm their mother, for fuck's sake! I've never noticed anything of that sort happening even once." she said as her husband continue groping her tits and squeezing them together. "Alright, watch. Just pay a little more attention over the next couple days and we'll talk about it again when I get back." he said before leaning forward again to suck first on her left nipple for a moment before switching over to suck on her right nipple and popping it out of his mouth. "You think an 18-year-old boy could resist noticing and admiring boobs this big? I seriously can't believe you've never noticed." he laughed.