The Bad Boy And The Mermaid

Chapter 50: EPILOGUE

Three Years Later

Hunter

I never thought it was possible for a man to have so much happiness in life, and I definitely didn’t think it could be me.

Three years ago when Blue went into labor, I’d panicked because it was nothing like I’d ever witnessed or imagined. The pain that she was going through seemed unbearable and I spent the rest of the time cursing myself and swearing to never get my dick anywhere near her. I regretted even getting her pregnant.

I could still remember how before being wheeled into the hospital room, she’d assured me everything would be okay with a confident smile on her face and for a minute there I thought I wouldn’t see her smiling.

Women died of child labor sometimes, what if Blue was fragile? I’d spent the rest of the time sobbing with my head bent on my mother’s shoulder.

And then the Doctor declared, “Mr. Brantley, you have twins.”

“And my wife, how is she?”

“She’s doing great.” He assured me.

Still didn’t understand why someone would choose his career as a gynecologist and spend his entire life pulling out babies out of VJ’s. It looked like a very difficult and nerve-wracking job. I sure as hell wouldn’t be able to handle a sobbing father and a screaming mother.

My heart soared, there was no way I could describe the happiness I felt knowing that I had two little girls. I was just trying to process the information when the doctor said, “Let me say that again. You have triplets.”

“What?!”

It was probably the anticipation or the tension, it must have taken a toll on me and I fainted. It was the most embarrassing thing that had ever happened to me. When I woke up the nurses were giving me amused looks, some had even flirted in good nature by saying what a handsome husband I was.

And then I had three babies in my arms. Can you imagine my excitement?

Not one.

Not two.

I had three.

That day marked the best day of my life. Literally the fucking best.

“DADDY! DADDY! DADDY!”

“DADDY! DADDY! DADDY!”

The sounds blared in my ears like an alarm pulling me back to reality. I pushed the pillow on my ear and buried my head deeper.

“Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!” The chanting continued.

I opened one eye and looked around. Two young faces peered at me. One of them was still jumping on the bed, she was going to break the mattress spring one of these days. Artemis, the naughtiest of the triplets.

“Daddy, you promised to take us out today for McDonalds Happy Meal and the iche-chream.” Freya reminded me, her eyes were large and round like that of Blue’s.

“YOU PROMISED! YOU PROMISED! YOU PROMISED!” Artemis screamed at the top of her lungs, her life motive was to make her father deaf.

usually a kids-day out. They got to do whatever they wanted. I’d

toy store?” Jude, my

were a handful, the boy was the quiet one out of the

up first,” I said. “I need

pecked my forehead, Freya placed a kiss on my nose and Jude on my cheek. That

for breakfast?” I asked them, sitting

your mom made silly,”

“Not my mom, your

mouths were

word,” Freya exclaimed out loud like I’d committed four murders and a bank robbery

corrected. “I said smart-apples.

Waffles.”

finger at Jude. “Stupid, you shouldn say.

own Jack Frost. Blue told me he had silver hair because he was half merman. Artemis and Freya were like mini-Blue’s, without the Blue hair. The girls had inherited her nose, her lips, and her eyes. I’d only contributed to their hair color which was a light shade of Golden-brown. My girls were half-mermaids too and totally identical. Sometimes I had a hard time telling them apart and

of

were different. Normal children didn’t have powers. My kids did, they could sense if a person had bad intentions and since they were so young, they

own family but here we were. I couldn’t think of my life without Blue or our kids. They were everything to me. I found joy in putting them to bed or reading them stories. Sometimes the girls would play with my hair and Jude would talk non-stop about nothing

best life and I would never trade this for

to see how much they were getting spoilt there. It

to go out, go get ready,” I told

stormed out of the room leaving little Jude

him up into my arms and walked downstairs towards the kitchen. The aroma of freshly made pancakes

four plates of Waffles. Three of them were smaller one, the fourth plate was a bunch of them stacked together, oozing with the maple syrup and topped with

the two girls hopped into the

in my lap. Freya frowned, “I wanna

patted my other thigh,

their space. Jude stared at us, making a face. He was about to cry, I was kind

Blue sat down next to me with

sat in Blue’s lap. Blue was a loving mother, a patient listener, and a caregiver. She loved them unconditionally, the way I did and although all three children were equal to her, I knew that in her heart she had a special space for Jude, our silent

awe. He waited patiently as they threw pancakes in his mouth. He’d put on a lot of weight because he thought it was his duty and

Blue’s legs with mine and gave her a teasing smile. Sometimes, I lost my will for control and slipped my hand under the table and over Blue’s thigh.

with curiosity and Blue being Blue, took a waffle from her plate and placed it

a questioning look. “I’m already

be confused. “I thought you were

to comprehend

don’t you finish up

we

“The aquarium,” I said.

“Yoohoo!”

your breakfasts first. I don’t want to see a small scrape on your

last piece of her waffle and began sliding it down

And don’t feed any more to Les, he’s had

piece of waffle into her mouth and began speaking with a mouthful. “Caff

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