The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Are you talking about Evelyn?” Abel frowned.

“Yes, that’s right. I seem to recall that you get along with her well. Besides, Evelyn has a thing for you.”

“But I don’t feel for her that way. This is closed for discussion.” Feeling drained, Abel waved his arm.

“Abel, is Emmeline the only one for you?”

Abel kept to himself, but he was certain of that fact.

“Daddy, I want Emmeline to be my mommy.” Timothy ventured down the stairs.

“Kids should not interfere when

adults are talking.” Rosaliné lovingly made a face.

“But Granny, you saw it. Alana

doesn’t love me. Emmeline treats me like a son.”

Rosaline was without a word as Timothy got her stumped.

Feeling bad, Abel put his hands out and pulled his son into his arms. He shuffled the little man’s hair.

“Daddy, are you going to make Emmeline my mommy?”

“I will try. Be a good boy now.” Abel kissed his son’s face.

“I will try hard with you, Daddy.”

“Okay. We will succeed together!”

Abel gave a nod.

Rosaline helplessly sighed.

next day, Abel went to

Alana about

she heard the news. She nearly

months later? Why eight

too sure, but this is the date given

“Um…”

hand. “Mr. Abel, eight months is a

we have our engagement

put together after considering the planning and attendees.

to cancel the engagement! Eight months, it is. I’ll wait.” Alana nearly fell

nothing else. You

you stay with me a

go, so some other day,”

I risked

falling, Abel nodded. “I know, or

let go of

Abel closed the door behind him before

change in

be a challenge to be the lady

left the hospital

own car.

Luca and

sécurity detail

took mere minutes to get from

he could use some time

was not in a hurry to get out of the car when he pulled up

window for a smoke before starting