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Chapter 11. Look Like the Bad Guy
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Brie POV
After breastfeeding and burping them, Jenna sat with me for a while. We watched the babies while they were asleep.
“So, have you thought about the names of the triplets?” She asked.
“Yeah. My brothers helped. The five of us agreed on the names.” I informed her.
When the hospital administrator came in later, I told him I would name the children Riley, Mason, and Brix. They took Ford as their surname after me. I am now Briana Ford.
Gone was Briana Johnson. She was a person of the past and someone I would rather forget.
We stayed at the hospital for a few more days before Jenna gave me the clear go.
My brothers were all over the babies.
They took turns caring for them, leaving their three nannies with nothing to do most of the time.
I wanted to call the agency to return the nannies.
Rowan insisted that I keep them. He argued that when the children get old
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