...Xavien POV...
It is in great anticipation that we are waiting for this doctor that seems to find the looks on our faces rather funny. Well, if he does not say a word in the next five minutes, he is going to have a rather funny reaction on his face as I slap him.Mekayla is near to pass out from frustration, and of course, my poor hand is the one that takes the punishment as she squeezes it so damn hard that I cannot even feel the blood flowing to my hand anymore.So without losing temper, I look at the doctor near to strangle him, and then he still dares to ask, "What would you like them to ber?""Well," I snap at him, highly annoyed, "Preferably to human babies that should be the sex of either a girl or a boy." I wait for him to snap back, yet he refrains from making any further jokes anymore."Mr. Caruso, Mrs. Caruso, it seems that you shall be having a girl and a boy."I hear as Mekayla sighs in relief and sounds like a girl that opened her Christ...Xavien POV...Today is the big move back to the city again. Now Mekayla has insisted that we buy a more baby-friendly house as my old penthouse is, as she says, just cold. So we have bought a rather big family home on a secure estate. All the damn thing needs are the white picket fence. Beckham, unfortunately, has far less of a playground, which I am sure the boy shall get used to. As for me, well, I am truly not happy about this all.I guess that is what love is all about, making sacrifices even though it hurts you.Brendan keeps coming with his clever advice to talk to Mekayla about it. My answer, you do not upset a pregnant woman. I want to give her absolutely everything that she needs. But what Brendan does remind me of is that back in the city, I am in the limelight. The focus is going to be on me, and now especially with the babies coming, they are constantly going to snap photos when they see her in the street.Now let us not even forget the headlines a
...Xavien POV...I can see the fear and disappointment creep into Mekayla's eyes. I can understand the way that she feels, for she feels betrayed, yet I somehow thought that this would someday happen. Evil hides in places where you least expect it. And this evil has been hiding in the corner, waiting for the perfect time to out. But sometimes this evil also doesn't seem to learn its lesson, for it has once tried and come out now.Now, if this man can only untie my hands, then I will do much more than cut his damn fingers off. God, how did he even tie it with half a hand, or perhaps it is his partner there that I somehow don't think was in the girl scouts. All I can say is that the two of them not only make for an odd pair but a somewhat stupid one as well.While Mekayla is sitting and still trying to get a word together to ask dear old Sofi, or was it Sofa, whichever the stupid cow is called, I am not afraid of any one of them. Now I do have a question though, after s
...Xavien POV...These two are really as dumb as they look. Steve would be worried by now that I have not shown up for my meeting, and I am sure that Tina has gone crazy that she has not heard from Mekayla yet. How these two think that they are going to pull his kidnapping off is beyond me. Sophia was truly never any good if it was not for Catalina. And this man, well, who would be stupid enough to catch the man that has already taken some parts of him off.But this man is standing with some stupid dumb ass smirk on his face. It is either an 'Oh fuck we messed up' look, or he has done at least one thing right. Dare I even ask him before I kick that damn thing off his face. That is yet another point, how do you tie someone to a chair with only their hands. What stops me from walking out of here with a chair attached to my ass to get help. Ya, as I say, the world's dumbest kidnappers.So after developing an awkward cackle that he calls laughter, he looks from Mekayla th
...Xavien POV...I am not sure if I heard this crazy man correctly. Does he think the Grant is a Rockefeller? Either he did not think this through, which is what I am leaning towards, or he is not intending in returning Mekayla at all.Now I know that I should keep my mouth shut, but this makes no sense at all, "So, Damian. You want the money, right?""Why else do we have you," he snaps at me as he pushes the barrel of the gun in my face. He is going to wish he never did that, but that is not the point."The last time I heard, or from what I have been told, Mr. Winters is not even nearly worth thirty-eight million."He looks at me amused and only laughs, "Of course I know that."I look at him even further, confused, "Then why ask for thirty-eight million if you know that he does not have it.""I said eight million."I shake my head at him, and he only but cocks his head, "You said thirty-eight million."Sophia looks to him, not looking am
...Xavien POV...I feel as I fall limp to the floor."Fuck, you damn idiot!" Is the only words that are comes growling from my chest.The goddamn idiot has shot me in my leg. But before he even knows what to do with the gun, I tackle him back onto the floor and have his own gun pointed at his head.Now that hurts like a bitch. And…Déjà vu.I do not like where this is going.I do not want to take a man, and even more a woman's life today. So as I stand over Damian with my bloody leg and order him to stand up, "Get off the floor!"I point for him to sit on the very chair where he had me tied a moment ago. With every single move, I make my leg throbs and pains. The blood has stained my entire jeans, and I can feel it as it starts to drip down in my shoes. God, I don't even know how I am even still walking on it, but that is my last concern now; I need to try and tie this asshole to the chair and go find Mekayla and Sophia.
...Xavien POV...We are now back living in the city again. Mekayla seems like she is completely happy. The shopping trips, tea parties with some of her old friends, getting the nursery busy, so many things that are keeping her busy. As for me…I am unhappy.No matter how much I tried to get my point of view in telling her that it is going to be a mistake, she did not want to listen. So I am back at the office, every day, working full days, even after hours. The functions have already started, of which she has only been to one as she cannot stand on her feet so long. She is twenty-eight weeks pregnant and wants to kill me most of the days for what I apparently did to her. Ya, we needed two for that one, Mekayla. But yes, the functions are not one of her favorites, though.Well, do I really want to be the one that said, I told you so.I shall make the best of what I can and get used to this lifestyle again. I do not want my children to live this way; th
...Xavien POV...It is a very long and painful drive back to the Winters's mansion. My dear wife is not in a good mood today. She, as of a few minutes ago, decided that she does not like the dress that she is wearing. So guess what?I had to turn around and go home.Now we are finally back on the road to the town, officially extremely late. Yet, she is still not in a better mood. Mekayla is absolutely grumpy. The snacks that I packed for her are completely wrong. The way I cut the pickle is not right and let us not forget that I did not put enough strawberries with the chocolate spread.She is absolutely impossible.I am already annoyed as it is because we are living in the damn city again, and now my wife is driving me insane. Mekayla is in her own world by herself; she only lives for her; I don't know if she sees the babies as real little people or toys that she can dress up. She has been buying the most ridiculous outfits online, I am putting it off to be
...Xavien POV...It is a very long and painful drive back to the Winters's mansion. My dear wife is not in a good mood today. She, as of a few minutes ago, decided that she does not like the dress that she is wearing. So guess what?I had to turn around and go home.Now we are finally back on the road to the town, officially extremely late. Yet, she is still not in a better mood. Mekayla is absolutely grumpy. The snacks that I packed for her are completely wrong. The way I cut the pickle is not right and let us not forget that I did not put enough strawberries with the chocolate spread.She is absolutely impossible.I am already annoyed as it is because we are living in the damn city again, and now my wife is driving me insane. Mekayla is in her own world by herself; she only lives for her; I don't know if she sees the babies as real little people or toys that she can dress up. She has been buying the most ridiculous outfits online, I am putting it