Cinderella And Her Beautiful Octuplets

It was morning and a new day, Hannah had woken up feeling so tired.

She didn’t sleep in time last night because she was with Brandon in the study room. She had to make sure he felt a little bit better before she went to sleep in her room.

She stood up from the bed and walked inside the bathroom, took her bath, and wore a simple gown before walking out of the room.

She went downstairs to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, but breakfast was already prepared and everything was set on the table.

She decided to go wake her children up so they can come eat breakfast.

Immediately, she opened the door, she saw the lights were on and the kids were already awake, surprisingly they had taken their bath and put on their clothes.

She stared at them surprised.

“Mommy, Good morning” the kids echoed at once as they saw Hannah in the room. They looked so happy.

“Good morning sweethearts,” she said as she smiled at them.

“Did you guys get dressed yourself?” Hannah asked and then a masculine voice spoke,

“I did” She turned and saw Brandon walking out of the children’s bathroom with a towel in his hands.

“Brandon,” Hannah called out, surprised. He smiled at her.

“Hey, Good morning” he muttered as he walked towards her and kissed her on the cheeks. Hannah raised her eyebrows, surprised.

Isn’t this the Brandon of yesterday, how come he looks so happy?

“Daddy, could you help me button up my shirt,” Audrey said as she moved towards Brandon.

“Of course honey,” he said in response as he bent to her level and helped her button her shirt.

He then stood up and took a brush from the dressing table and started brushing their hair one after the other.

When he was done he asked them to go downstairs for breakfast while he was behind them.

The kids yelled happily and ran out of the room to the dining room.

Hannah who had this endless smile and surprise on her face watched the kids leave the room happily and then she turned to Brandon who was now standing in front of her.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

“I have been so busy and barely had time for the kids for some time now. So I decided to spend some time with them today” Brandon said and Hannah hummed in response.

“I can’t ask how you are feeling because you seem to be better,” Hannah said and Brandon smiled.

“All thanks to you. Thank you for last night, thank you for being there for my family and for the company and me too, thank you Hannah, it means alot to me” Brandon said and Hannah smiled not knowing what to say in response.

He moved closer to her, leaving no breathing space between them and kissed her briefly on her lips before pulling away, after which, he walked out of the room and went to meet the kids downstairs.

Hannah smiled as she touched her lips, she felt so excited the moment he kissed her. She was glad he was feeling better now.

Meanwhile, It was morning and Emilia had woken up so early, that she sat up properly on the bed and saw Wilson still sleeping beside her looking peaceful.

She frowned as she stared at him. The sight of this man disgusts her a lot and it makes her angry.

She stood up and walked towards his wardrobe and opened it. She stared at the gun in it and then brought it out from the wardrobe.

She stared at the gun for a few seconds and checked if it was loaded with a bullet and luckily it was.

She turned to Wilson who was still snoring and sleeping peacefully, whatever anger she had felt for him kept on increasing.

She sighed and walked towards the door then locked it.

She then moved towards Wilson and tapped him, then pointed the gun at him.

Wilson groaned and opened his eyes a bit, they were still blurred and he could see someone standing beside him on the bed.

“Emilia” he muttered and cleaned his eyes before opening them fully.

“What the fuck!” He muttered the moment he saw his wife pointing a gun at him.

“What are you doing Emilia, that’s a fucking gun and not a toy” Wilson muttered as he stared at the lady who gave him a cold look, with tears gathered in her eyes.

“You bastard” she muttered and Wilson stared at her confused.

“What’s wrong Emilia? Did Brandon ask you to do this? Emilia you have to calm down, please” he said and Emilia scoffed.

He tried moving towards her and she frowned.

“Stay back or I swear to God I will pull the fucking trigger,” she said as she cracked the gun, and the tears she’d been holding she finally let go.

“Emilia, you know how much I love you and the kids, please don’t do this to me. Just tell me whatever it is and we will sort it out as a couple” Wilson said, wondering what was happening.

They were both on good terms last night and even had good sex, why was she acting this way? he thought.

“Oh please shut up and stop acting innocent, we both know you are an asshole. All these years I have been trying so hard to forget every fucking thing.

I tried to forgive you because of my children, our children but how could you be so heartless” she cried and he stared at her confused wondering what she was talking about.

“What the hell are you talking about Emilia? I have always loved you and the kids and always treated you all right. So what the hell are you talking about?” Wilson asked, trying to recall if he had hurt Emilia in any way but as far as he could recall, he hadn’t.

“Oh please shut up, I know what you fucking did.

I was there that day but you didn’t see me. I saw you pull the trigger with no pity in your eyes. You fucking killed my father” she said as more tears slipped down her cheeks and Wilson opened his eyes wide in shock.

“Emilia, I can explain”

TBC