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William's POV

I sat on the side of the bed staring my wife, lifeless and listening the beeping sound of the machine that help her to be alive.

I can listen to the conversation from them as they are talking about how I survived from the crashing. My mom cried so loud I'm sure everyone can hear her.

I grip my fist with anger.

I am fucking worried about her. My heart twisted into pieces.

She's sleeping for fourthy-eight hours by now as the doctor inform me. I keep reminding myself she's safe and she gives birth with three babies. Fucking triplets, fuck I was stunned by knowing it. I have two son and a daughter. I cannot believe it!

I enter the living room and stop hesitantly in the doorway. I'm not sure what's happening in the house. Everywhere is messy. The blood in the floor that has been there is still visible even if they tried to get rid of it.

What the!

I received her message and  now she didn't pick her phone as I called earlier going back home. I was ordered to turn it off as the protocol. It is supposed to be okay but turns out so badly.

My chest hammered.

I look into the kitchen and my eyes settled with the cleaner.

Her eyes horror with surprises.

She cover her mouth with her fingers and gasped.

"What's happening here? Where is my wife?" I ask quickly.

"To the hospital sir."

Without hesitation, I called Rob to locate Grace what hospital she's in as I unlock my car and go in.

I tap my fingers on the driving wheels as my phone beeps for a message, Rob send me the gps of the location.

I drive fast to where she was, baby I'm coming.

I carefully walked fast to my dad, They sat in the lounge with my cousins and with my aunty.

When I stop next to him. I'm fucking sure Grace is in laboured by now. How the fuck did this happened. It's supposed to be next week. I am fucking done of how my dad work with his people why did they make a way to plant their men without him knowing. He should be fucking get retired after this.

No one is calling me! My wife needs me! Just what the fuck!

Looking all of them. My Dad relief eyes was on me. Dane's eyes are red from what? Ana's puffy eyes.

I grind my teeth. I didn't call them and I know they are fucking surprise as their eyes telling me.

"What happened?" Asking with thunder in my voice.

"I should be the one asking that?" Dad says.

They can't blame me for being shock that my voice said in different tune.

Dad doesn't seem like what he was hearing or maybe he just fed up of listening. I actually getting more pissed of the seconds. My entire body is shaking as if they continue to feed some tears I will consider of..

I fucking curse!

"How is she?" I ask again.

I look between Dad and my aunt where their eyes stares at me.

She swallowed before she said, "She's very strong William, she made it. Your mom is inside helping her." My aunt says slowly.

I calmed. My wife is fucking fine.

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