Carrying His Heir While Fighting His Lies novel Chapter 111

Ava's POV

"Sir Blake, now you and Mam need to be more careful, especially Mrs. Jensen.

As we have discussed your health previously, with your support, we have come this far."

As you know, we have only a few days left until your babies are all set to open their eyes to this beautiful world.

At the beginning of your eighth month, which is after a few weeks, we are expecting the babies.

We have to be ready with all the equipment. If everything goes well, we can have them healthy in a week after your delivery in your arms.

But initially, they won't be as strong as other babies.

Though everything seems well as of now, their weight is still not as good as needed, but there is nothing to worry about.

You just follow all our instructions the way you did till now, and I promise I will soon give you two cute little munching babies in your arms." Dr. Yusuf said, smiling and looking at us.

I can't even tell you how excited I am about this news.

My eyes come out like the sockets when I hear of a baby's arrival. Blake pressed my palm, giving me a small smile.

A check-up has become a daily routine for me.

Blake comes with me on and off, but he makes sure to get all the details by the end of the day from Dr. Yusuf.

But today the doctor has asked specifically about his presence at this temporary clinic.

With time, I and Blake have come closer.

Not like before, but at least we are good friends. And sometimes friends will benefit, but most of the time it's only me. That poor man only took a cold shower and went to sleep next to me.

Natalia and everyone left after a week's stay here, but that week was the best and very refreshing for me.

Pam stayed with us for a month, but later she also had school, so she left a few weeks ago.

Now, ma'am, please take a rest. No walking, no stress. Just enjoy the time with no worries. Because stress is not good for you or your babies.

It says, If a mother gets stressed or if she worries or gets scared, kids feel the same, so do nothing, which makes kids uneasy." He explained, and I nodded in agreement.

Getting up from our seats, we walked out of the outhouse, which is my temporary clinic.

"So, when are you guys giving me a niece or nephew?" Eric spoke while coming toward us wearing a black full suit and shades on his eyes.

Sometimes I wonder if these guys are born charming or what.

Soon," Blake replied.

"What are you doing here, by the way?" Blake asked again.

Nothing, man; I just wanted your signature on these." He showed me a file his bodyguard was holding while I giggled, and Blake rolled his eyes and said, "Sure".

We both know why we are here. Every fifteen days, he suddenly appears, giving us some or other reason for his presence, but we know he is here to see Alvera.

But this poor guy gets no attention.

Even Alvera makes sure she stays hidden in the house until he stays, but what else is he expecting?

Anyone will run away because of his scary persona.

"You take care till then. Let me sign these documents so he can go back and do some work as well."

Blake gave a look to Eric, who rolled his eyes while both went towards his study.

I stood there looking at their backs, admiring their friendship.

How Ivan and Nathan used to have fun the whole night when they both came together. What beautiful memories those were!

Gosh, it's been months since I spoke to Ivan. But what do you call him? I don't even have a phone.

Let me ask Blake's phone, thinking I will walk inside, but then I remember a phone he has given me, so first I will walk inside my room and search for my bag.

The bag was in the corner of my closet. I sat on the bed while searching for the phone in the bag, and finally I found it.

I tried to open it, but it showed no battery. I don't even have a charger with me, but Blake must have one, as it's an iPhone, and he is also using it, so thinking, I walk towards his study.

My step halted before I opened the door completely.

"Dude, your bitch is bothering me. Yesterday she barged into my office, claiming to be your girlfriend; hence, the staff did not even stop her.

She was asking me, Where are you?" Eric's voice hit me.

I know he is talking about that bitch back home.