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.

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

go to the new toy store?” Jude, my son said. He was sucking hard

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

I said. “I need my morning

girls lined up. Artemis pecked my forehead, Freya placed a kiss on my nose and Jude

make for breakfast?” I

didn’t know what your mom made silly,”

“Not my mom,

mouths were

I’d committed four murders and

“I said

Waffles.”

accusing finger at Jude. “Stupid, you

said or did, they did the complete opposite of it. Jude had stark silver hair and silver eyes. He was my very 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

be honest, I was proud of my

coolest thing to have such unique children. The most difficult part was to explain to them that they were different. Normal children didn’t have powers.

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

I would never

how much they were getting spoilt there. It was hilarious to see Dad who

to go out, go get ready,” I told

She said in unison and stormed out of the room leaving little

walked downstairs towards the kitchen. The aroma of freshly made pancakes

Three of them were smaller one, the fourth plate was a bunch

out and the

me and settled down in my lap. Freya frowned, “I wanna sit with

patted my other thigh, “Plenty of room

about to cry, I was

next to me with

I did and although all three children were equal to her, I knew that in her heart she had a special space

of the chair looking at the girls in awe. He waited patiently as they threw pancakes in his mouth. He’d put on

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

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

questioning look. “I’m

confused. “I thought you were kicking me under the table because

was a good thing the kids were just three and sometimes found it difficult to comprehend what was

you finish up your Waffles and

we goin?” Freya

“The aquarium,” I said.

“Yoohoo!”

I don’t want to see a small scrape on

piece of her waffle and began sliding it down towards Leslie, thinking that I

feed any more to

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

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