Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I tried to smile faintly and said in a soft voice, “Thank you, Max. Thank you for your help.” Max smiled kindly and said, squeezing my hand gently, “No need to thank me, Jenny.” I asked him with concern and curiosity, “What did the doctor tell you?” Max replied with an unreadable expression, “You’re pregnant with triplets, Jenny!” I echoed in shock, “Pregnant!!!” I felt a tremendous responsibility for myself and my unborn children. I was a young, single girl pregnant with triplets. Max moved closer and said, “Perhaps now you have a greater opportunity than just being a waitress in a bar!”

“Then what’s the problem? You are abandoning me because you got me another woman pregnant? You have infringed my privacy, I should feel offended not you. My chest tightened. “The thing is,” I said, blinking back the tears, “that you cheated on me and now you are here running your mouth about some privacy stuff.” Darius rolled his eyes. “Act not like a victim,” he thought coldly. “It is you that made me have to find another one.” I stared at him in disbelief. “What?” “You heard me,” he continued. “I need a son. But you can not even carry a child. His words felt like knives.

“I'll Fuck you so much, you will be filled with my cum and in nine months time we'll welcome Triplets." “Triplets!." I half yelled, half laughed. “Mhmm. Two boys and a girl that'll look just like you. They'll be exactly like little angels." “Dear God, you sound like those fathers that spoil their kids." I groaned. “Please, spoil is an understatement." He threw me on the bed roughly. I gasped and scowled at him. "What has gotten into you?." I squealed as he pounced on me and locked both of my hands over my head with one of his hand

Noah POV “Daddy!” “Daddy!” “Daddy!” I smiled when I heard the triplets call out my name. They had an early dismissal, and I was glad I decided to fetch them earlier than usual today. They rushed up to me, and I bent down, arms spread wide to receive their hugs. “I miss you, my triplets,” I told them and saw the three of them grin. “Really?” Their eyes sparkled in mischief, but I want to answer them truthfully.

Ioniko confusedly asked "There's more than one?" My father gladly nodded his head, "We're having triplets." Laughing to ourselves, we hugged our parents as we excitedly welcome the new additions to the family. But I couldn't stop thinking about one thing-- My parents are freaking performers! THE END

His eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was icy as he asked, "Do you have any other sons?" Charlie Sr's face twisted into a frown as he tried to decipher what was troubling Charlie Jr. "What do you mean?" he asked. Charlie Jr's expression fell, and he spoke with an unbreakable conviction, "Dad, I know the truth. That woman gave birth to twins that are biologically yours. I saw them with my own eyes. You can't deny it." Charlie Sr was taken aback by the revelation and his eyes widened in shock. However, his shock quickly turned to foolish delight as he thought to himself, "Could it be that Margaret gave birth to triplets as she promised?"

Immediately after that, the door was pushed open, and the triplets rushed in… "Papa, Mama, you're really here!" "I was the one who first noticed it!"

She asked, her curios self getting the better of her. “I’m the biological father of the triplets.” Marcel dropped the news. “Ohh that, I knew.”

She looked just like this little girl with the hearing aid. Does it mean…. Does it mean he was the father of… Good God. All along when he thought he was the father of twins, he was wrong. Elara was the mommy of his triplets!

Mika's eldest brother, Skyler, reassured. Skyler was the most mature amongst them and didn't give me a headache the way the 'Daddy's girl' did. "Yayy! We are going to find Dad!" My third baby, my meatball Tyler, repeated Skyler's words over and over again, jumping around excitingly. "Daddy!!!" They all beamed out immediately. They set eyes on their handsome Dad standing beside his luxurious Mercedes as he patiently waited for us at the parking lot. My triplets ran into the welcoming arms of their Dad, hugging him tightly.