21. Joy cut short.

Blake's POV:

"Hi," I waved to the twins who were carefully scrutinizing me from head to toe as soon as Lily and the douchebag excused themselves.

The twins didn't respond to me there and then. I swallowed nervously while beads of sweat formed on my face.

Oh goddess, what are they thinking about me?

Maybe I should sit down next to them and play with them? I fidgeted on my next move as I was left with the task of watching my pups for the first time.

I felt a delightful smile creep onto my face. I was ecstatic to be in the presence of my own offspring mother dearly wanted.

"So, Mr Blake Smith, are you really our daddy or you are just bluffing so that you can get rid of Uncle B because you like mommy too?" The girl began speaking to me, my heart skipped a beat as I snapped out of my mini daze.

"Oh, honey, I am your father," I took a step forward and she raised her palm towards my face.

"Stop there Mr, we don't know you and we are not allowed to speak to strangers," she said haughtily, th