8 years Later... A lot happened in eight years. Maddie was now ten and I had a son who was seven and now another daughter who was five. All have a two years age gap in between which is so complicated, "Mummy, I'm hungry," I looked down to my five-year-old daughter, Alexis West. I kneeled down to her height, "why don't you go see if your siblings are hungry and I'll go ask daddy," I said. "Okay, mummy," She smiled and ran out. I stood up groaning, "getting rusty on me already," I looked up to Xander, "I probably broke my back from all the slouching from the paperwork yesterday," I sighed. THREE KIDS!!? I have three kids now. IN EIGHT YEARS??!! What's up with that. He shook his head, "I told you don't push yourself," I raised a brow, "says the one who used to fall asleep at his desk from
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