Isabelle woke up after having just fed the babies. Eric walked over and handed her some Sprite. She keeps feeling nauseous. "Hopefully Doc can explain why you feel nauseated. I don't like seeing you sick." Isabelle snuggled up to Eric.
"You’re such a caring man. How did I get so lucky?” Eric tightened his arm around her waist and lightly squeezed. “I’m the lucky one. You have brought four beautiful babies into this world. You have been an amazing mate as well.” Isabelle rolled over and gave Eric a kiss. “Eric, I might need to start pumping my milk so we can feed them easier. It feels like they are gonna fall off,” she said as she looked down. Eric laughed, “we can get everything we need to do that.” “Thank you baby. It will give me some time to heal and focus on things more.”
Eric left
