Chapter 98
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"Seriously?
Whose house is this for anyways? I really need to sleep" I said looking at him as my father approached us.
"Yours" he said then let go of my waist and greeted my father.
Wait what?
"I really kept a lot of thinking into this" my dad said looking around the house.
Another house?
"When did this happen?" I asked looking between the two men.
Both of them looking proud.
"In two months only" they all said at the same time and I looked at how this house lacked a feminine touch but this also meant that I had a nursery for my babies.
"Oh my goodness.
What can I even say" I said looking around the house and I noticed how it actually looked great.
"We will be back" I said then took Mendel's hand telling him to show me the nursery.
I really wasn't in the mood of waiting
Aviva~~
Two months and a half have passed and I couldn't stop feeling great and great everyday about this family I had helped in making.
The babies were growing too fast and I didn't want to have nannies.
They were also getting tirering each passing day as their feeding was hectic.
My mom was always there to help and Martha and her mother were always in the house including Tzadok making the whole taking care of these babies easier.
Sometimes my sister was also around especially on weekends and sometimes when she claimed that she didn't have too much work to do.
Yesterday I got a call from one of the expected men to call me and I was pleased.
Pleased to the point of where I couldn't stop smiling.
They were coming for me in a week's time and holy shit was I happy.
And by they I meant my uncle's men basically Damon and Maeve.
This was the exact right time to get these fuckers and I would gladly revenge on Damon.
Just his name made my blood boil.
And yes I talked to Leyal after she barged in my house one week after we moved here along with Levi trailing behind her.
Talk about drama.
I mean I actually exaggerated because I wasnt mad at her in any type but Levi on the other hand he got what he deserved and to be honest I got no remorse or regrets about how I treated him.
I wasnt going to welcome him in my hands and that's what I did.
He was lucky that he found me holding Itai as I fed him from his bottle which he was rejecting by the way.
Or else I would have thrown the nearest thing that was next to me and that was a photo frame of me and Abelardo which was hanging right next to me on the wall.
Itai loved his milk directly from me and that included the three other children of mine except that they also loved their bottles.
I knew that if looks could kill Levi would be six feet under and another person who wasn't surprised was Sari when she demanded me to tell her why Levi and Leyal didn't attend my home welcoming party after everyone else refused to tell her why.
She told me that she never believed that Levi was gay because they even had sex.
Yes
I know what you are thinking.
I was shaken too.
When I was told the story by Sari who said that it happened twice in Thailand when he told me that he was getting some models banged up.
I should have connected the dots but well I was too busy worrying about how I would reconcile with Mendel.
I did sort out my pettiness with Ley because like I said I didn't really care where she went flaunting her vagina to as long as she doesn't get sick die or get killed that was on her.
Neither did I have a say on who she slept with.
Or had children with.
She was an adult who was able to make her own decisions.
At the end of the day I got to sort out my differences after punching him really good.
Can you even blame me?
He told me that he really never stopped considering me a friend and that he was one of the first people to call the ambulance on me when I lit myself on fire according to him.
Which I never did.
I just happened to knock down an electrical gate and that wasn't a pretty experience.
We did talk and let's say that I probably forgave him but for us to go back to the bestfriend stage would take decades as my trust level was low at the moment.
I was just focused on taking care of my children.
I needed to start doing something.
I needed to own and earn my own money.
Something I would call mine.
I still had the pile of cash in my bank account that Jonas actually paid for me from the time I started working here claiming that my father owed him numerous millions.
The money was supposed to go to him but he insgead created a bank account for me and paid me even extra.
I did have enough to support me and my kids just incase I get dumped then open a new restaurant.
Yes I had that idea in mind.
I wanted to open a small restaurant
Something affordable and I had enough money to stuff it with furniture and pay the workers their first and probably second salary.
But first before I would do all that.
I needed to eliminate the people who would disturb my peace.
The people who were targeting my babies.
The people who wanted to wipe us out at once next week.
I did tell Jonas about it and he first begged me to let him take care of it and when I refused he actually forbid me to move from this house until a whole month was done and until I get the news that they are all gone.
