Ryan's POV
The triplet does not look happy. They seem to have a secret they do not want to tell anyone. By now, I knew them well enough to sense when something was being held back. I wish they would trust me and tell me what is going on.
In the past, they would tease and go on with the women they did like. It amazes me that they are so close to Amelia. Perhaps I have neglected them in the past, and they meet for motherly love. None of the women ever gave them motherly love like Amelia does. I can see the longing in their eyes every time they look at Amelia.
I was alone in my office when three small faces peeked cautiously around the doorframe. They hesitated, waiting for permission to enter. A habit born from times I’d turned them away, too busy to notice their quiet presence.
My chest
