Under attack!!

/Penelope’s POV/

“I am sure we won't be looking underneath my trousers because I am straight, and even if I'm gay, I don't like guys like you. But I may have iron balls,” He shrugged, paging someone on his phone and switching to his professional mode after glancing at me.

“It's time, let's take her to the theatre.” He declared.

“Can I see them? They are so beautiful. They look like their father I guess.” I rasped, dizziness clouding my features while my eyes fought to stay awake, my bone was exhausted at this point, I looked at my husband and smiled weakly at him.

“Yeah, sure. You can see them, after all, you’re their mama. On the contrary, I think they look like you.” Hunter chuckled, handing over the piece of joy wrapped in a blue blanket.

“He came out first, right? I don’t think he looks like him, look at his tightened lips and furrowed eyebrows, I wonder what is going through his little mind, he should have nothing to think about, and yet he looks like the burden of the whole coun