Third Person's povEthan raises an eyebrow. "Flips and jumping on trampolines?" he asks, his tone skeptical. "I'm not exactly the most athletic person in the world, and I don't think I've ever even been on a trampoline before." Jayden laughs."Don't worry, Dad. It'll be fun. And if you win, you'll get to be the face of our school for the next year!" Ethan considers this for a moment. "I'm in," he says, his voice full of determination. "Let's do this!"Jaxon raises an eyebrow, a mix of amusement and skepticism on his face. "And you think I'll do all that?" he asks, his tone teasing. Jayden's smile widens, and he nods."I have faith in you, Dad. I know you can do it," he says, his eyes shining with confidence. Jaxon considers this for a moment, then shrugs and says, "Alright, let's do this thing." He stands up and stretches, preparing himself for the challenge ahead.As Jessie and Xander continue to discuss the rules of the upcoming competition, they become more and more excited. The q
Third Person's povAs the man gets to work fixing the car, Jessie and the quintuplets get to know him. His name is Harold, and he's a mechanic from the next town over. He tells them that he was on his way to a job when he saw their car broken down on the side of the road. He couldn't just drive by and leave them there, so he pulled over to help. The quintuplets are fascinated by Harold's stories about fixing cars, and they ask him a million questions.Eventually, Harold finishes fixing the car, and they all pile back inside. "You folks be safe now," he says, waving as they drive off. "And if you ever need any help, you know where to find me." The quintuplets wave and thank him, and Jessie feels a surge of gratitude. Without Harold's help, they would have been stranded for hours. As they drive home, they all feel a sense of relief and joy.They pull into the parking lot of the best restaurant in town, and everyone piles out of the car. They're all starving, and they can't wait to eat.
Third person's povAs Melanie sits at her desk the next day, her phone rings. She answers it, and her father's voice comes through the line. "Hello, Melanie," he says, his tone curt. She doesn't want to pick the call but then, she thought twice towards it. Even though she knew her Father call is always close to ruining her mood. She did, and did regretted it seconds later. "I have some news for you." Melanie's heart sinks. She knows what's coming. "What is it, father?" she asks, her voice resigned. "I've arranged a marriage for you," he says, his tone smug. "You'll be marrying the son of one of our business partners. I expect you to be on your best behavior."Melanie's mind is racing. She doesn't want to marry someone she doesn't know, someone her father has chosen for her. She's not sure what to do. She looks around her office, feeling trapped. Then, she sees a picture of her and Scott, laughing together at a party. A memory comes rushing back to her, of Scott telling her he loved
Third Person's povAs Xander waits for the ambulance to arrive, he tries to keep Jessie as calm as possible. He talks to her softly, telling her everything will be alright. "Just focus on your breathing," he says, his voice soothing. "I'm here with you, and we'll get through this together." In the midst of the chaos, he can't help but feel a sense of love and gratitude for his wife. They've been through so much together, and he knows that they're stronger because of it.He almost couldn't keep his cool. He's vehemently trying to keep it under check and he hopes it keeps working. Finally, the paramedics arrive and whisk Jessie away to the hospital. Xander follows closely behind, his mind racing with worry. He calls his mother-in-law to tell her what's happened, and she promises to come as soon as she can. As Xander sits in the waiting room, he tries to focus on anything but the worst-case scenario. He knows that Jessie is strong and resilient, and he has faith that she'll pull throug
Third Person's povXander slowly opened his eyes and turned his palm over. The coin had landed on heads. "Looks like I'm going to the hospital," he said, a sense of relief washing over him. He grabbed his coat and headed out the door. On the way to the hospital, he tried to prepare himself for the worst. But deep down, he was hoping for the best.When he arrived at the hospital, he made his way to the ICU, his heart pounding in his chest. He took a deep breath and entered the room, where he saw Jessie lying in the bed, hooked up to a variety of machines. He took a few steps closer and saw that she was awake, her eyes open and looking at him. He exhaled a breath he didn't realize he was holding. "Hey there," he said, trying to sound upbeat. "How are you feeling?"And just then, the doctor walked in and smiled." She's getting better."At that, Xander nodded positively. "Great."Knowing the doctor has come to attend to Jessie, he walked out of the room, to see one of his guard awaiting
Third Person's pov"Fred," she said, her tone sharp. "I know you're up to something, and I'm warning you now: stay away from Xander." Fred's eyes widened in surprise, and he felt a surge of anger. How dare his mother try to control him like this? But he kept his cool, his lips curling into a false smile. "I have no idea what you're talking about," he said, his voice calm and even. But his mother wasn't buying it.He slipped quietly into the study, his heart racing as he reached for the safe. He knew the combination by heart, and he quickly turned the dial, opening the door with a satisfying click. He reached inside, pulling out the documents he needed. He couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline as he looked at them, knowing that they would finally give him the power he deserved. With a satisfied smirk, he put the documents in his bag and headed for the door. But as he reached for the doorknob, he heard footsteps behind him.Xander flung the door open, his eyes landing on his bro
Third Person's pov Fred sat down at the dining table, his mind still reeling from the earlier confrontation with Xander. He tried to focus on his food, but his appetite had vanished. The only thing he could think about was the argument he'd had with his brother, and how close he'd come to losing his temper. He knew that wouldn't have been good for anyone, least of all Jessie and the kids. So he tried to push the thoughts from his mind and focus on the food in front of him. But it was no use.As Fred's mother sat in her room, she couldn't help but wonder what had brought him back home. She knew he had been living at the penthouse for some time, and she had assumed that he was doing well there. But something must have changed, she thought. What could have happened to make him come back? She was concerned for him, and for the rest of the family. She knew that tensions had been high between Fred and Xander for some time, and she feared that this could be the beginning of something much w
Third person's povAs Samantha was processing Xander's response, the waiter arrived with the bill. Xander took it from him and pulled out his wallet. "I'll get this," he said, quickly handing the waiter his credit card. Samantha looked at him, a confused expression on her face. "Are you sure?" she asked. "Of course," Xander said, not meeting her gaze. He seemed eager to get out of the situation. As he waited for the waiter to return with his card, he fidgeted in his seat, clearly uncomfortable.Jessie cleared her throat loudly, drawing Samantha's attention to her. Samantha's eyes widened as she realized that the woman sitting next to Xander was not just a friend, but his wife. And she had five kids! She felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "I... I'm so sorry," she stammered, looking back and forth between Xander and Jessie. "I had no idea..." Xander and Jessie exchanged a glance, and then Xander spoke up. "It's okay," he said, his voice reassuring. "It was nice to see you a
Thank you all who followed along on Xander's and Jessie's journey. I really hope you enjoyed the journey and then, keep showing the story some love. It was such an emotional rollercoaster, filled with awakening blissful ride, and the bonding of our two lovely couples- Xander and Jessie - as they surged through the circumstances that surrounds life together with their kids. This happened to be my third book on Goodnovel and I honestly can't believe it's me getting this much support. To everyone who sticked to this novel from the beginning to the end, I so much appreciate. I'm so glad to have each and every one of you and as good as this sounds, am happy I still have so much support even as I end this story. The journey from the beginning down towards the end is fascinating and I will say this- I don't regret bringing this novel out to the world. You readers are so amazing and will always have a spot in my heart. Keep supporting and let's keep growing. I will see you all in my other
Third Person's povTwo weeks later, the day of the wedding had finally arrived. Jessie stood in front of the mirror, dressed in a stunning white gown, her hair and makeup done to perfection. She looked radiant, like a princess out of a fairy tale. Outside, the guests were already gathered, and Xander was waiting at the altar, his eyes shining with happiness. As the music began, Jessie took a deep breath and started down the aisle. It was the moment she had been waiting for her entire life.As Jessie and Xander exchanged their vows, the words felt like a promise of a lifetime of happiness. They pledged their love and devotion to each other, their voices filled with emotion. When it came time for the kiss, they gazed into each other's eyes, and then their lips met. It was a kiss that would last a lifetime, a kiss that would seal their bond forever. As the guests cheered and clapped, Jessie and Xander just held each other, lost in the moment. They had found their happily ever after.As t
Third Person's povThe hospital room was filled with police officers, all asking questions and taking notes. Scott stood in the corner, his heart racing. He had called them as soon as they had gotten to the hospital, hoping they would be able to help. But now, he wasn't sure if he had made the right decision. What if they couldn't find the person responsible? What if they couldn't make Jessie better? He felt like the world was crashing down around him, and he didn't know how to make it stop.As the police filed out of the room, one of the officers turned to Scott. "We'll be in touch," he said, his voice solemn. "We'll do everything we can to find out what happened and who's responsible." Scott nodded, trying to quell the panic that was rising within him. He knew he had to stay strong for the kids, but it was so hard. He felt like the weight of the world was on his shoulders, and he didn't know if he could carry it any longer.As the police questioned Melanie and Sarah, the girls were
Third person's pov"But I'm glad you did it." She paused, looking at him carefully. "And I agree, I'd love to be your girlfriend." Fred couldn't believe it. He had only just met this woman, and yet he already felt a connection like no other. He felt as if he had known her forever, and he knew that this was the start of something special.Melanie stared at Sarah in disbelief. "Are you serious?" she asked, her voice trembling. "I can't believe you would even suggest such a thing. That's...that's crazy!" Sarah's face hardened, and her voice was icy. "Oh, so it's crazy to want to get rid of that gold digger who's stealing your boyfriend away from you?" Melanie felt like she had been punched in the gut. She had never imagined that Sarah would feel this way about her. She shook her head, her mind reeling. "You're wrong, Sarah," she said, her voice breaking."I know you're upset," Sarah said, her voice softening. "But I just want what's best for you. You deserve better than this. You des
Third person's pov When Xander got home, he found Jessie waiting for him, her eyes wide with worry. "What happened?" she asked, her voice full of concern. Xander took a deep breath, and then he told her everything. He told her about his conversation with Fred, and about the changes he had seen in his brother. When he finished, Jessie's eyes were shining with tears. "I'm so proud of you," she said, reaching out to take his hand. "You've done something truly amazing."In the weeks that followed, Fred and Xander began to rebuild their relationship. It wasn't easy, and there were times when the old anger and resentment would bubble to the surface. But they worked through it, and slowly but surely, they found a new understanding. For the first time, they saw each other as brothers, not as rivals. And as time went on, they began to rebuild their lives. It was a long and difficult process, but they never gave up. They knew that they were stronger together than they ever could be apart.T
Third person's povIt was a dark and stormy night when the gang met at their usual hideout. They gathered around the table, each of them eager to make their mark on the world. "We need to pull off the perfect heist," Fred said, his voice full of determination. "We need to rob someone who's rich and powerful. Someone who won't be able to fight back." The others nodded, their eyes glittering with excitement. But little did they know, their plan was about to go horribly wrong.The gang had their sights set on the fourth richest billionaire in New York, a man who had made his fortune in real estate. They studied his security, looking for any weaknesses. But as they were plotting their heist, they didn't realize that their plan was about to fall apart. Unknown to them, their scheme had been uncovered, and the FBI was on their trail. The net was closing in, and it was only a matter of time before they were caught.Fred sprinted down the street, his heart pounding in his chest. He turned d
Third person's povAs Jessie was getting ready, Xander knocked on the bedroom door. "I've got your car ready," he said, his tone upbeat. "My driver will take you to the party, since you said Melanie didn't want me there." Jessie felt grateful for Xander's understanding. "Thank you," she said, giving him a quick hug. "I know this is a little outside your comfort zone, so I appreciate you being so supportive." Xander gave her a smile. "It's no problem," he said, his voice full of reassurance. "Have fun tonight!"Jessie stepped out of the car and made her way to the front door of the mansion where the party was being held. As she rang the doorbell, she felt her heart pounding in her chest. The door opened, and there stood Melanie and Sarah, both of them smiling brightly. "Jessie!" Melanie exclaimed, her voice dripping with insincerity. "We're so glad you could make it!" Sarah gave Jessie a hug, and then they both ushered her inside. But as they did, Jessie couldn't help but feel a
Third Person's pov "Jessie, we need to talk about this," Xander said, his voice calm but firm. "Your jealousy is getting out of hand. You can't keep throwing things at people just because you're feeling insecure." Jessie's eyes widened as she suddenly remembered the food she had been cooking. "Oh no!" she exclaimed, running to the kitchen. Sure enough, smoke was billowing from the stovetop, and the pot of pasta was starting to burn.The maids hurried into the kitchen, ready to put out the fire. But when they saw Jessie standing there, they froze. They had heard the yelling and seen the pillow fly across the room, and they were afraid of getting caught in the middle of whatever was going on. "Um, we can take care of this," one of the maids said, her voice trembling. "You don't need to worry about it." But Jessie simply waved them away. "It's fine," she said, her voice shaky. "I've got it under control."As Jessie reached for the pot, her fingers brushed against the hot metal and
Third person pov The next day, Jessie's phone rang, and she saw that it was Melanie calling. "What does she want?" she thought, feeling a mixture of annoyance and curiosity. She let the call go to voicemail, not wanting to talk to Melanie right away. A few minutes later, she received a text from Melanie asking to meet for coffee. Jessie hesitated, unsure of what to do. On the one hand, she didn't want to see Melanie, but on the other hand, she was curious about what she wanted to talk about.Jessie took a deep breath and answered the call. "What's up, Melanie?" she asked, trying to sound casual. "I really need to talk to you," Melanie said, her voice desperate. "It's important. Can we meet for coffee?" Jessie reluctantly agreed, and they set a time and place to meet. As she hung up the phone, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Melanie's desperation was unsettling, and she had a bad feeling about what she might have to say.Meanwhile, Melanie met up with her friend, Sarah, who was