*IN ORDER TO UNDERSTAND THIS BOOK YOU MUST READ THE FIRST BOOK: IT ALL FALLS DOWN*
I am a married man with children, but no one chooses to respect that. I'm sick of looking like the bad guy. I'm sick of sleeping in other hotels. I'm sick of having...
It's been 4 days since Darai and I finally came home from the hospital. It has been so stressful keeping up with Deion and Damisi. They are very fussy children and want both of our attentions. Even though the babies were keeping us on our toes, we loved them so much. I was so happy to be a father. I wanted to give my kids the love and support my parents never gave my late brother and I. I can say that I did have Maria and Raul. They are more of parents to me, than mine ever were.
I was currently laying in the bed with Darai, Deion, and Damisi. All of them were sleep except for me. I couldn't stop looking at my family. They were sleeping so close to each other. I can tell they were going to be close siblings already. I also noticed that my children look exactly like their mother. Skin tone and all. They were brown, with black curly hair. I didn't mind though, I'm glad they look like their beautiful mother. The only thing they got from me was my eyes. They were such beautiful little creatures and Darai and I were the ones that made them.
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Darai and I had put the babies to sleep an hour ago, so I insisted that Darai get some rest as well. She needs all the rest she can get, she did push out two babies naturally. Surprisingly, she did not rip. I wanted her to relax and make her sure body was not put on a lot of stress. Especially due to what had happened at the hospital when the twins were born.
*Flashback*
I was sitting next to Darai's hospital bed admiring my little boy, when a nurse came peeking her head into our room.
"Mr. Harrison. Mrs. Harrison, you have guests that would like to see you." She smiled. Darai and I looked at each other confused. We weren't expecting any guests.
Just as soon as Darai was about to ask, the people we really did not need to see or be around came in. It was Darai's parents and my parents.
"What the hell are you doing here?!" I said, angrily. I gently placed Deion between Darai's legs, because she was holding Damisi, and stood up. These people were not about to ruin our special day.
"Calm down, son. We are not here to start problems. Only here to see our grandchildren. We are actually surprised to see two, when we were expecting one." My father explained calmly.
"Why the hell were you expecting anything? It's not your business how many children Darai and I have." I seethed. He was pissing me off already.
Darai's father just chuckled. "Why are you so hostile and angry? If anyone should be angry, it's us four. You motherfuckers took so much from us."
"You didn't deserve it..." Darai spoke in a whisper. I agreed. They didn't deserve a damn cent.
"A contract was signed-"
"There was no damn contract. The paper you signed was a fake paper that my father shredded up. He planned on taking that money back anyway for himself. I used the money for something beneficial like your grandchildren." I stated. There was so much they didn't even know.
