All Chapters of SORRY DEAR EX, IT'S YOUR LOSS, NOT MINE: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Marcus POV I grimaced when Martrina mentioned that part of the city where the poor live.  I am not looking down on those people, but what pains me is knowing my children are living under those conditions.  Their father is a billionaire, and Martina came from a wealthy family in Redwood but was forced to live in an impoverished community because of desperation.  “I wanted to blame myself.  I should have scoured the earth to find you, but what did I do? I moped and turned to drinking.”  I sighed when the traffic lights turned red, and Martina tapped my hand.  

Marcus POVI pressed my face to their downy heads, closing my eyes as I inhaled their baby scent. The sweet feel of them in my arms was incomparable to anything I ever had in my entire life. It was wonderful. It was intoxicatingly sweet and powerful!I don’t feel like relinquishing my hold on them for a while. While I enjoyed cuddling my twins in my arms, I felt a light tap on my shoulder and opened my eyes to see Martina. Her tender expression was one I did not see all the time, and I basked in it. It was a rare kind of high. “Your muscles are going to be sore after some time. The kids, if you noticed, are not lightweight. Let us put them on the bed first, and then we will talk.” She informed me. Talk?My brows furrowed in confusion. What is there to talk about? I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket but ignored it. I don’t want to release my hold on the children yet. There was this yearning inside me like I could not get enough of them even when they were nestled in my arms

Martina POV“Why are you all here?”Marcus said to his three brothers as they barged into the house, heads turning around as if looking for something or someone. “You can not just drop a bomb and expect we are going to sit still and wait calmly at home,” Flint replied. “And who told you?” Marcus arched his brows, but his eyes pinned Rowan. His two brothers, Flint and Charles pointed in Rowan’s direction, exposing him to us. Rowan grinned, unaffected in the slightest. “I can’t keep calm about it. I have to tell them.” He responded, looking not the least bit guilty.Marcus could only shake his head. At about that time, the door to Marie’s bedroom opened. “Martina…” Her voice trailed off when she saw the four brothers for the first time. She was shocked! It was clearly written on her face. Marie bowed her head, unable to meet their eyes. Who wouldn’t when Redwood City’s royalty stepped into your home?The Four brothers looked spectacular, standing side by side. The four of th

Marcus POVOutside the apartment building, Martina faltered in her steps. Since I was holding her hand, I, too, missed a step and almost lost my balance. “What is wrong?” Worry etched my voice. I thought she changed her mind. Martina gulped, looking uncomfortable.   “Your brothers created a ruckus.” She informed me.Following her vision, I could only shake my head when I realized my brothers brought their flashy cars.So, that makes four luxury cars plus two high-end vehicles and a moving van. The sight of the cars attracted attention since this was a poor part of the city.Many residents left their houses curiously to check out what was happening. “We haven’t seen so many flashy cars around here, so we came to inspect.” Said one of the residents who approached Rowan.Of course, aside from the flashy cars, my brother brought

Martina POV“I will. Will you look after Macy for me?” I asked.“Of course.” When I stood up, I saw Marcus follow my movements with his eyes. Our gazes connected. It was as if that one look already clued him on what I set out to do. Marcus let Flint carry Marky.“Don’t let my baby girl cry, or I will call your girls to tell them that you farted in your sleep when we were kids.” He warned when Macy hopped on Flint’s arms, too. Flint gave him the flip. Rowan playfully punched him on his biceps. “There are kids here, Flint. Stop that.” “Sorry,” Flint said, making the peace sign instead. He was late because now Riley wanted to mimic him. He pointed his middle finger upward and the rest of his fingers pointing down. “See?” Rowan admonished Flint, taking Marky away from him to hand my boy to Hanna. Then, he let Charles take Macy out of harm's way. When the coast was clear, Rowan straddled Flint and playfully punched him. The triplets found it funny. They started punching and hit