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.

And Sunday was usually a kids-day out. They got to do whatever

new toy store?” Jude, my son

the two girls were a handful,

me wake up first,” I said. “I need

forehead, Freya placed a kiss on

make for breakfast?” I asked them, sitting up

didn’t know what your mom

laughed, “Not my mom,

mouths were

said the ‘A’ word,” Freya exclaimed out loud like I’d committed four murders and a bank robbery in a row.

I corrected. “I said

made Waffles.” Jude

an accusing finger at Jude. “Stupid, you

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.

be honest, I was proud of my kids. They were

part was to explain to them that they were different. Normal children didn’t have powers. My kids did, they could sense if a person had bad intentions and

or having my 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

I

parents, you would have to see how much they were getting spoilt

to go out, go get

said in unison and stormed out of

lifted him up into my arms and walked downstairs towards the kitchen. The aroma of freshly made pancakes welcomed us. “I wan

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

and the two girls

my lap. Freya frowned,

patted my other thigh, “Plenty of

fought for their space. Jude stared at us, making a face. He was about to cry, I was kind of sad I didn’t

with me, baby.” Blue sat down next to me with a plate and called

he 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

at the foot of the chair looking at the girls in 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 birthright to clean the remaining food

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. Thank fuck

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

a questioning

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

difficult to comprehend what was going on, still Artemis squinted her large blue eyes at me in

up your Waffles and go

are we goin?” Freya

“The aquarium,” I said.

“Yoohoo!”

breakfasts first. I don’t want to see a

waffle and began sliding it down towards Leslie, thinking that

cheating, Artemis. And don’t feed any more

entire piece of waffle into her mouth and began speaking

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