Romans & histoires My Twin Babies And Their Ceo Daddy

Author's pov "Dad what did you just say?". Sean said walking behind his father. "I said, Phoebe is pregnant." Mr Shawn replied yelling. "Have you told her parents?." Sean asked looking concerned "Yes I have, I informed them right away." Mr Shawn said sitting down. "Where could she have being, is she alright?. Sean asked questions inwardly. I pray nothing happened to her. He rushed out. "Sean, Sean where are you going to." Mr Shawn asked. He stopped on his track and turned

"Daddy!" When they notice their father, the twins shout in perfect harmony. They've both become energized now that their father has arrived. I didn't look up to him; instead, I let the kids call him while I cleaned the spaghetti sauce splattered on the floor to keep myself occupied so I wouldn't have to talk to him. "Hello boys, how's it going? Wow, Jollibee!" he said to the twins as he played with their hands. When he approaches the twins to kiss them on the cheeks, I take a step backward.

He keeps me laughing, no matter what. Seven years after the triplets were born, Aidinth and I decided to try for another one, and got two! The twins, Tasha and Tala are both girls. They also have their daddy whipped, and I think it’s funny as hell. At only 3 years old, they know how to get what they want from him. They know all it takes is the puppy dog eyes and four simple words, “I love you, daddy,” and he will melt like ice on hot pavement.

Lucius smiled and held out his hand. "Awwww Common Claire!" voices shouted from different sections. Heat rushed to my cheeks. I stared at his hand. This was my moment. I reached out and my fingers wrapped around his. His grip was firm and warm. "Claire Jessica Smith, with the power bestowed on me as the CEO of these two companies Sherwood Fashion Brand and Sherwood Fashion Empire I hereby make you the CEO of Sherwood Fashion Empire effective immediately!" Lucius pushed his glasses up his nose. My mouth fell open. My eyes went wide. I tried to speak but nothing came out.

With shaking hands, I opened the email, before my eyes began scanning the contents rapidly. Time seemed to stand still as my eyes scanned the text, widening with each word. Sibling test between Eleanor and I : 99.9% positive. Paternity test between Dad and Eleanor: 99.9% positive. Maternity test between Trina and me: 99.9% positive! Eleanor and I are twins. Dad is Eleanor's father, and Trina... Trina is my mother!

"Xavier's company." My mother-in-law's eyes drifted to my stomach, and a faint smile played on her lips. "I can see the baby already," she whispered, her voice cracky. My stomach was noticeably rounder now, a clear indication that the baby's arrival was imminent. I looked down at my belly, feeling a mix of emotions. I nodded, trying to hold back tears. I just hoped Xavier would come back soon so he could be there for the birth of our child. My mother-in-law's eyes narrowed, her voice tinged with curiosity. "Anyway, why do you want to go to his company? To do what exactly? I'm certain everything has been shut down in the office since he left."

Before I saw them, a scene came to mind—the twins, cheerful and full of energy, like waves that never stop rolling. I stepped inside, leaned my bag on the chair by the door, and waited momentarily. From the kitchen, a soft but authoritative voice echoed. "Theo, Tilly, don't throw that pillow! It will hit the window!" It was the voice of Ms. Florinda, my nanny since childhood. She now helped take care of my children, and her tone was still as warm as ever. I held back the smile beginning to form at the corners of my lips. My steps slowed as I approached the living room, stopping right before the door. I gripped the handle, taking a deep breath before pushing it open, shouting, "Walla!"

She got a little angry and clenched her teeth to say, “It’s normal that you'd look down on our good intentions now that you’ve found yourself a golden ticket. "But can your rich boyfriend accept the twins? It doesn’t matter if it’s Mr. Langley or Mr. Young, I’m pretty sure neither of them can accept the existence of the twins. “After all, even our family doesn’t really know where they came from and who their father is. This matter involves the Lanes. You should explain yourself to us and tell us where they're really from. They can’t continue to live life as bastards, can they?” “Shut up! How dare you say something like that?”

Sienna was quite curious because, all this time, Nita and Fahmi always asked the doctor to keep the sex of their baby a secret. "A boy," Sienna said, sharing in the happiness that was currently enveloping her father's family. The boy is what Fahmi is most looking forward to. Nita was immediately moved to the VIP treatment room that had been prepared; beside her was a cot that had been beautifully decorated by Sienna as a sign that she was joining in welcoming the birth of Nita and Fahmi's baby boys. "Sienna?" Nita was quite surprised to see Sienna, who turned out to be in the hospital. "What are you doing here?" asked Nita quite curtly, which suddenly made Sienna confused. Usually Nita would

he asked innocently. "Give it back right now, or I won't let you meet the baby twins." The threat given by Clarita turned out to be effective in making the CEO man obey her words. Atma returned to his side with a sour face. Clarita turned her head and smiled faintly, one hand stretched out to gently rub Atma's arm. “Food is unhealthy, At. At least if you really want to look after me and the baby twins, you have to be healthy, right?"