Claiming her babies

Monica’s POV

Standing in front of the mirror in the room, I smiled, happiness evident in my eyes as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. According to what Nicholas told me, I woke up four days after I had my kids.

I can still remember when I held them in my hand, they looked so adorable and cut and I couldn’t help but feel thankful for the loved ones around me. From Nicholas to Anthony and Aunt Ella and Uncle Karl, they never left my side.

“What are you thinking about?” Nicholas whispered in my ears as his hands went around my waist and he stared at me through the long mirror in front of us

“Just grateful I’m alive” I responded to his question, his blue eyes staring back at me through the mirror.

“But you never died. You were only unconscious”

“Yes I know but I didn’t remain unconscious. I woke up to see the beautiful kids I brought into this world and for that, I’m happy I’m fine” I said.

“I was so happy when the doctor called and told me you were awake. I couldn’t contain my joy” Nicholas uttered, his eyes sparking with excitement as memories of that day filled his mind.

“Yes, I remember. The day you almost crushed me because of your hug” I uttered, smiling back at him as I turned around to meet his eyes.

Those blue eyes were the last thing I saw before I closed my eyes after pushing the second time and they were also the first pair of eyes I saw when I fully regained consciousness. Remembering the day of my labor suddenly made me realize the kids weren’t with us “Where are the kids?” I asked, looking around the room and finding their crib empty.

“They are home already” I stared in shock as I found Nicholas’s words confusing.

“When was that? How come I didn’t know they were home? What if they begin to cry and they need to eat or_”

“You worry over the kids too much. They are fine and even sleeping as we speak. Ready to go home?” He asked as he gently took my right hand in his.

“Let’s go home already. I’m sick of this hospital” I uttered, rolling my eyes as we both began to leave the hospital VIP room. “Finally home sweet home” I muttered as I stepped down from the car and looked around the compound. “I missed this house so much,” I said, glad that I was home.

The hospital had a particular smell that I didn’t like and I was so glad that I wasn’t there anymore.

“Let’s go inside,” Nicholas said, holding my hand as I walked behind him.

We got inside the house and I almost ran behind Nicholas when I heard a loud trumpet sound behind my ear. I stood in the doorway, my eyes widening as I took in the scene before me.

The living room was decorated with blue and pink balloons, and also a cake. I brought a hand to my mouth, my breath catching in my throat.

“Surprise!” Aunt Ella, Uncle Karl, Anthony, and Aunt Patricia all shouted in unison, their faces lighting up with joy and anticipation. My eyes were covered with tears, my heart swelling with a mix of gratitude and love.

“You all did this for me?” I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion. I looked around the room, my gaze settling on each familiar face.

From Anthony who had a toy plastic trumpet in his hands and a clown colorful wig on his head to Aunt Ella who held pink balloons to Uncle Karl who also held a balloon coloured blue then to the cook, Aunt Patricia who held a cake.

The pink balloon in Aunt Ella’s hands had “It’s a girl” written on it, while the one in Uncle Karl’s hands had “It’s a boy” written on it.

I felt a warmth spread through her chest, a profound sense of being loved and cherished. Aunt Ella stepped forward, a wide smile on her face. “Of course, we did, Monica. You deserve it. We wanted to show you how much you mean to us.”

Tears crawled down my cheeks, and she quickly wiped them away with her index finger, laughing softly as she stared at me adorably. “I don’t know what to say. This is the most wonderful surprise. No one has ever done this for me before. Thank you. I appreciate all of you. Thank you so much”

As I hugged each person, I felt their love and appreciation in their warm embraces. Every detail and every thoughtful gesture touched me deeply. The surprise party was not just about the celebration, but about the effort and care that went into creating it. It was a reminder of the deep connections I had with the people around her.

Feeling loved, I took a deep breath, trying to steady my emotions. “Thank you,” I said once again, my voice filled with sincerity. “Thank you all so much. This means more to me than I can ever express.”

“You forgot to thank one person. This was all Nicholas’s idea and you didn’t hug him or thank him” Aunt Ella uttered and I remembered I walked into the house with someone.

“Ouch. Nicholas this only proves that Monica loves me more than you” Anthony uttered, intending to tease Nicholas who shot him a glare. Aunt Ella spanked Anthony on his arm and I couldn’t be more grateful for that spanking.

I looked at the man who had finally captured my heart, soul, and body in ways I couldn’t comprehend. His glare on Anthony changed the instant he looked at me. His blue eyes sparkled with a warmth that seemed to light up the room. I couldn’t help but smile, her heart fluttering like the wings of a thousand butterflies.

“Go away” he uttered, pouting his lips like a child with his hands crossed against each other and I found his actions cute “You hugged everyone here and didn’t even acknowledge my presence and I’m going to do the same,” he said, averting his gaze and looking elsewhere.

I walked up to the man who completed me as I snaked my hands around his waist and hugged him tightly, my head on his hands which he crossed.

When he finally held me, a wave of peace washed over me, as if all the chaos of the world melted away. I found myself daydreaming about him, losing track of time, and cherishing every shared moment, no matter how small.

I raised my head as I looked at him with eyes full of admiration and a heart brimming with affection. “I love you and I appreciate you for this, for everything. Thank you” I said and his lips curved upwards in a smile.

His smile was a delicate curve, soft and gentle, that reached his eyes and made them sparkle with a tender warmth. Dimples appeared on his cheeks, giving her an innocent, almost childlike charm and I couldn’t help but fall in love again. He was just too handsome.

His soft lips on mine jolted me out of my deep thoughts as I suddenly realized he was kissing me. I placed my hands on his shoulders as I reciprocated the kiss.

The clapping and cheering from Anthony was what made me break the kiss, slowly remembering the presence of others amongst us.

“Oh my gosh, Nicholas is that a blush I see on your face? What has love done to you my friend” Anthony asked, his eyes mischievous as he smirked. His eyebrows arched playfully, and his lips curved into a grin.

I looked closely at Nicholas to realize that what Anthony was saying was true. Nicholas avoided my eyes, his cheeks growing red as he stared at Anthony with a murderous gaze “You always get on my nerves you this little bastard lawyer godforsaken friend of mine”

“Ouch Nicholas. I was just having some fun” Anthony uttered, with a mocking smile on his lips

“Hey Nicholas don’t mind him. It’s normal to blush when you’re in love. Anthony will never know what we’re talking about and how you feel because he isn’t there yet” Aunt Ella uttered, trying to take Nicholas’s attention from Anthony.

“And I will never be there. Love is trash well except Nicholas and Monica’s love”

“Never say never,” Uncle Karl said, as he moved to stand beside his wife “Why don’t you blow the candles on the cake Monica” he suggested and I finally remembered there was a pretty cake waiting for me.

I took the cake from Aunt Patricia and looked at the words written on it “Welcome home mummy ” The words brought a smile to my lips and contentment to my heart. I blower the candles and everyone clapped in pure happiness.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Aunt Patricia took the cake from me “Lunch is ready. Let’s all go to the dining” she uttered as she turned around and made her way to the dining. Aunt Ella and Uncle Karl followed behind her as the atmosphere was calm, exciting, and wonderful.

“Let go of me” I heard a sharp voice behind me but I didn’t pay any attention to it “Monica” I paused in my tracks as I and Nicholas turned around to meet the eyes of the person who stood at the doorway.

“I’m sorry sir. He was adamant on seeing you and boss lady” Collins our security man said as he bowed his head in respect

“Monica please we need to talk”