~Maya’s POV~
If someone could have told me that by the end of this year I could be a mother, I could have said that the person had lost it. But here I am, a mother of three beautiful souls. Three delightful surprises, two of which were anticipated and one that was a complete surprise. It’s kind of a funny coincidence that even though we carry our children for nine months, they end up looking more like their fathers. I mean, we should take the credit. My kids don’t look like me. None of them do, except for my girl. She’s got my eyes. Zion claims that he is able to differentiate between Noah and our other son, but I am unable to do so. They look the same to me, and if anything, he will be the one telling me which one is which. I am so tired. I could have compromised and agreed to a c-session if I had known that there were three of them. We were set on having a natural birth, but believe me when I say that if I had known I was carrying three babies, I never would have chosen that route. If I had known, I might have objected. I was hoping for a cesarean section.
Zion and I have made the decision to extend our time here in M-City. Today is the day that my family will finally be joining me. Since giving birth two weeks ago, everyone has been very wonderful to me and my newborns. There is still a question mark over the naming of one of my sons. Due to the fact that we were not expecting him, we were in no rush to give him a name; therefore, we have decided to take our time in coming up with the ideal moniker for him. Everyone is extremely kind and helpful. My father-in-law has been doing okay, I guess, but you can see that he’s happy. On the other hand, Emma has been keeping a few things to herself as of late. Grandma told me that based on the appearance of things, it seemed like they were taking things gradually; yet, I can’t wait for them to tell me that they are actually together. The man is deserving of happiness, and while I am aware that Emma will never be able to take my godmother’s place, I cannot deny that she is unique in her own right.
I sat up and checked if the kids were still sleeping so I could take a quick shower before they were up. I took advantage of the fact that they were still sound asleep to take a speedy shower after observing that they were still dozing off. Zion was waiting for me outside the bathroom door, and he was holding one of them as I came out. He had such a charming appearance, holding one of our sons. He grinned down at me as he glanced up at me. I needed to find something to wear, so I went inside the closet. Zion began speaking while I was applying body cream to myself.
“So I was thinking,”
“Mmm.”
Since today is the day when your family will be visiting and he does not yet have a name, how about we allow my dad and your dad to take turns naming him?
“That sounds like a good idea, babe. I swear I ran out of names.” He put the baby down and approached me.
“How was your day today?” He asked.
“I’m still getting used to being a mother, but I’m not going to complain. How about yours?”
“Not so bad. I gave Lucas a call and asked him to alter the kids’ bed in J-City because the one they made before was just big enough for two kids. I planted a passionate kiss on his lips after encircling my hands around his neck. I observed that he had a somewhat rigid posture.
“What is it?” While he was adjusting his tie, he perched on the head of the bed.
“Well, I’ve been meaning to tell you this all along, but I didn’t because I didn’t want you to be anxious while you were pregnant at the time. I’m sorry that I’m only telling you this now, but please don’t take it personally. I gave him a suspicious glance.
“Nevertheless, it began the week that we arrived here. Kelly made her way to my place of business. I am not sure how she passed security, but she did, and she started touching herself in front of me. Flashing me and all that, but I swear I never touched her, though I might have watched as she did so.”
“You what?”
“All I wanted to do was show her that she was mistaken. Okay, all I wanted was for her to realize that she had no impact on me at all. I wanted to see the frustrated look on her face. I only love you and only you.” Despite the fact that he cupped my face, I’m not sure how I feel about him being in the presence of another woman touching herself in front of him.
“Did you get hard?”
“Never!”
“All right, then.”
“There’s more,” he said as I heaved my brow. “She’s been stalking you, Maya.” She was able to obtain your number and has been trying to get in touch with you, but she has been unable. The first time she called, Sophia was using your phone, therefore for the time being she is under the impression that the number is incorrect. She has been stalking both of us, but she has stopped for the time being. It’s you she’s after. We are not sure what she wants and we can’t report her as we have no evidence, so we can’t do anything right now except for tightening your security.”
The whole idea of being followed by someone makes my skin crawl. What exactly does she want from me, if I may ask? I had the impression that we had moved past the issue of her wanting my husband. In all candor, I do not have a positive reaction to this. What is she looking for?
My trance was broken when I heard a knock at the door, and Zion went to open it.
“Lord Archer, I was sent to inform you that Lady Archer’s family has arrived.”
After hearing that, I immediately forgot about everything else concerning that psychotic woman and dashed outdoors to meet up with my family. I was immediately greeted by the unmistakable sound of my father’s voice as I entered the sitting room.
“Cupcake.” I was so happy to see him that I ran up to give him a bear hug. When I turned around, I saw my mother, so I gave her a hug, and then my sister did the same. I cannot express how relieved I am that we have finally become one contented family, unaffected by competition or anything else. They have been quite encouraging. Zion and my father now have a wonderful relationship with one another.
“I want to see them. Where are they?” Ivy asked. I took her hand in mine, and together we walked into my bedroom; however, it appeared as though they had moved them to their room, so we proceeded to their room instead. I couldn’t help but steal a look at my sister as we made our way toward the children’s room. The joy on her face was contagious. The last time we spoke, she shared with me that she had a new acquaintance who wasn’t judgmental, but she felt it was best to take things slowly with this new person. Nathan was never brought up once during our conversation. As soon as we walked into the room where the children were, she immediately made her way to where Sophia was resting. However, it is most possible that Sophia was no longer asleep and was instead engaged in playing when we entered the room.
“Oh my God, Maya. She is so beautiful.” I smiled. I presented my children to my sister, and of course, my second son does not yet have a name for himself; but he will have a name by the time the day is over. After I asked one of the housekeepers to assist us with Noah, my sister and I returned to the sitting room. Ivy was reluctant to release her grip on Sophia. As soon as we entered the sitting room, I handed over my child to my father, and the servant handed Noah over to my mother. I went and took a seat next to my husband.
“Meet Noah,” and my mother smiled as I introduced him. She brushed Noah’s tiny head and peck it.
“Hey, Noah, nice to meet you.” Mother added as she kept on kissing him non-stop.
“And please welcome Sophia. I’m sorry, but I won’t be able to let go of this one. Ivy’s stubborn refusal to put Sophia down to rest made everyone giggle. Dad looked at me.
“Are you not going to introduce him to us?” Zion and I exchanged glances with one another.
“About that, Maya and I chose to leave the naming to the two grandfathers because we thought we were going to have two babies, so we just named the two that we thought we were having.” I noticed that both of the males were smiling.
“Aiden.” My father-in-law said
“Logan.” My father said
“Aiden Logan Archer. It appears to be flawless. You’ve been given a name at last, little one!” When Zion said that, everyone couldn’t help but giggle.
“Zion, we can’t call Sophia, Sophia?”
“What do you mean?”
“We already have a Sophia in the house.” I watched as realization dawned on him.
“Aurora Sophia Archer,” Grandma finally spoke.
“I love it. At least Sophia is still there. Sorry, Sophs, you have to share the name.”
“Noah Oliver Archer,” Grandpa said as he smiled. We both laughed, and he continued, “Aurora has two names and Aiden has two. Why would Noah have one?” He asked as he furrowed his brow. Just like that, my kids finally were finally named.