Andera's pov.
Relief washes over me as I step out of my car. I'm still reeling in the joy from my meeting but I'm also very eager to see my kids.
That's right. Kids.
Thane knocked me up with two babies!
And while I hate him, and would probably hate him till I take my last breath, having our kids is the best thing that has happened in my life. What I felt when I bore them is too profound, to be put into words.
It's quiet when I step in, too quiet.
"Timmy? Tiffany? " I call out, my eyes scanning the living room. They're both usually here watching cartoons whenever I return.
A faint giggle from behind catches my attention, and my eyes land on two little rascals hiding behind the couch. Tiffany tries to stifle her laughter while Timmy puts a finger to his lips, gesturing her to keep q
