Cassy POVSince it was lunchtime, Caleb and I treated the kids out.We passed by the lobby and instantly got the attention of employees and non-employees alike in our little parade.There was a collective gasp when they noticed the children with us.As usual, Caleb carried Oaks in his arms while he held my hand using his other hand.I, in turn, used my free hand to hold my son's little hand as we moved along the large reception area.Oakley waved at anyone who dared to stare, and they often rewarded her with an enthusiastic wave back and doting smiles.Others gushed at her cute expressions, commenting on how charming she looked while her brother walked stoically by my side.At the car, the kids ignored us and got busy when Wax brought out the Rubik’s cube his father gave him last month for Valentine's.While they were busy tinkling with the cube, Caleb maneuvered the car out of the parking lot, and in no time, we were cruising along the highway.Sometimes, I would hear Oaks singing a

Cassy POVCaleb did not follow us when the kids and I walked out. He remained where he was, piercing his mother with an angry glare.I wanted to call him to follow us. Call me crazy, but at the back of my head, I also wanted to see how he was going to defend us from the nasty accusations his mother hurled ruthlessly at us.Walking the narrow corridor, Caleb and his mother's voices reverberated to my ears. They were now engaged in a shouting match.“Son, divorce that b*tch.”“You better stop this nonsense if you do not want me to forget that you are my mother.”“I won't stop until I shake you off your delusions. That woman does not love you. She was only using you. How dare she foist her children on you.”It hurts to hear her false accusations. But I was glad to know that Caleb was on our side.“If you want proof, my lawyer has the DNA test result. He will get in touch with you later.”This revelation shocked the h*ll out of me!He submits the kids to a DNA test without informing m

Caleb POVCassy’s upper body lifted.She then turned her head over her shoulder to check on me.“Why are you crying?”“I am happy.”She twisted her body to turn around. We were now facing each other.Then, she wiped my tears using the tips of her fingers. She was doing it so tenderly and meticulously that I had to sigh when she retracted her hands and put them to her sides.“You are becoming a crybaby.”She told me after a while.“Yeah. I can’t help it.” I said, agreeing with her.At the same time, I was wiping my face with the back of my hand.Again, Cassy turned her back on me. She pulled my arms to hug her from behind.“Rest. We have an early day tomorrow.” She told me before settling in my arms and burrowing the back of her head in the crook of my neck.Accidentally, I took a whiff and smelled her fragrant hair. The scent calmed me, knowing she was not going anywhere and was resting by my side.I heard her snoring softly and knew that she had fallen asleep.As for me, sleep elu

Caleb POVAfter the children got down from their high, Oakley turned to me.I raised my brow, silently inquiring what the problem was.Oakley walked toward me on her knees. When she reached me, she felt my forehead to check my temperature.The smile was gone from her face, replaced by a worried frown."Doctor first! You are sick Daddy." Was her verdict. She sounded so firm that I could imagine her when she grew up – looking so much like her mother.Cassy, on the other hand, was filled with concern when she noted Oakley’s words.She inched closer to reach my forehead to che

Tony POVI was running late.“Good morning, Dr. Richardson.” The receptionist greeted me.In response, I only gave back a hurried wave and walked briskly toward the maternity clinic. My lab gown’s flap created a fluttering sound as it flew in my haste.I met other employees along the way. They also greeted me, but since I was in haste, I barely paid any attention to them.My focus is on finding the most stubborn woman I know.Walking briskly and craning my neck to check the crowd, my body started to calm down when I saw the top of her silky blond head.Even with the