Rachel's POV

"Have them personally delivered to the Nixon house on Monday along with the catalogues. Check the fitting for Mrs. Nixon and then I'll need you to go over to the suppliers to oversee the production for the pieces going on display in the gala. Everything needs to be perfect!" I said to my assistant, Casey, who stood in front me diligently taking down notes.

"Sure thing, boss. I'll be leaving now then. Leeroy is waiting in the lobby for you." I nodded goodbye to my efficient assistant and set the jewellery pieces I was assessing back in the velvet box and placed it in the safe.

Viotto Diamonds was my pride and joy. After I had got my degree in jewellery design, Alexander gifted me all of his diamond mines around the world. At first. I blatantly disagreed but he had his ways of convincing me saying that we're a team and what's his is also mine.

He helped take this company to where it is now – at the top of the jewellery industry. Alexander mentored me in the business world, always guiding me and advising me. He was there to celebrate with me when I sold my first piece and he was there to hold me when I encountered my first loss.

Now I had a huge clientele with a well-known status. I worked with fashion brands and many celebrities who I would have never dreamed of even seeing up close. Viotto Diamonds was practically my baby and speaking of babies...

"Xavier?" I called out to my 10-year old son who was sitting at the far end of my office by the windows. He was watching the view of city and watching Sleeping Beauty on the tv screen as he scribbled away on a piece of paper simultaneously. We had to leave now or else we'd be late.

He looked up at the tv screen once more from his paper and scrunched up his face. "Ew. Mummy why did he kiss her?" he asked while watching the prince kiss Aurora.

"So that she will wake up from her sleep."

My very own little prince scrunched up his face some more and shook his head vigorously returning back to his drawing. "He can't do that though! He didn't ask for her permission to touch her!"

I smiled and sat back satisfied at his remark. That's my boy

"Baby, we need to leave now."

"One minute mum," he said distractedly and continued to passionately colour the page. He focused on his drawing for a few more seconds and then ran up to me with the paper in hand. I gently hoisted him up and set him on my desk.

"This is you and me," he pointed to the two standing figures on the page. "I didn't have time to draw the others so I will do another one when we get home."

I brushed back his hair that was falling on his forehead and took the sheet of paper he held out to me. Xavier was a mixture of me and Alexander. He had my brown eyes and my nose, but the rest of him was completely Alexander with his deep black hair and tanned skin tone.

"I love it, sweetheart. How about I pin it up?" My little boy nodded enthusiastically and hopped down from my desk and went to gather his crayons.

I walked over to the bulletin board and pinned the sweet picture next to the various other pictures of our family I had pinned on there.

Xavier and I took a seat in the middle rows while the lights dimmed and everybody hushed at the beginning of the ballet recital.

The curtains opened and I smiled wholeheartedly at seeing all the little girls dancing with their mothers and my eyes settled on my little angel in the middle of the stage. Mums and daughters were dressed in their cute matching ballerina tutu's.

Alessandra was clinging onto her dad's hands as he helped her to pirouette. The sight of Alexander in a pink tutu attentively and lovingly helping out our daughter to dance had me melting. He had his eyes only settled on her and he encouragingly smiled at her as the next step came on.

Our little angel, our little 5-year old Alessandra was the apple of her dad's eyes. She was a carbon copy of Alexander with her beautiful teal eyes and dark hair. Her mannerisms were all of her fathers except her shyness which she got from me.

Everybody's eyes in the hall naturally gravitated towards the only father-daughter duo in the middle of the stage and Xavier stood on his seat clapping and cheering for his father and sister. Alessandra's eyes caught Xavier's action and she excitedly waved at her brother.

At the end of the recital, the loud cheering and standing ovation happened and Alexander proudly threw Alessandra in the air catching her effortlessly. He placed a fat kiss on her cheeks and settled her to sit on his shoulders and he proudly showed her off to the crowd.

After the recital, while the little ballerina's went backstage to refresh themselves, the rest of the hall was ushered towards the reception area for refreshments. I was packing my plate with finger foods gobbling them down while Xavier was with his friend from school.

Strong arms snaked around me and rubbed my protruding belly.

"Hi, princess," Alexander turned me around and planted a kiss on my lips. "You're looking gorgeous," he said warmly and his eyes raked over me in my white bodycon dress. "Can't wait to get you into bed tonight." His carnal voice told me all that I needed to know and I was always horny as hell because of my fluctuating pregnancy hormones.

However, I was feeling anything but gorgeous. I was extremely heavy and my hormonal acne and oily skin only added to that ick feeling. The last two pregnancies were fine but this one was a bit rough, especially in the first trimester. The doctor tied it down to the fact that it was because I was carrying twins.

After having Xavier and Alessandra, I was content and extremely grateful for my blessings. I decided two would be enough, but Alexander had other plans. He made love to me every single night trying to knock me up again and he succeeded. Even more so this time because instead of one, there would be two.

"Mummy?" called out a soft voice from beside me and Alexander picked up our little girl cradling her.

"I'm so proud of you, my little ballerina. You and daddy stole the whole show!" I gushed out in happiness and kissed her. I wanted to hold her so badly but my 8-month pregnant belly always got in the way. Alessandra giggled as I peppered kisses all over her gorgeous face.

Just then, Xavier ran over to us with a rose in his hand. Alexander picked him up with his free hand and kissed his son's forehead. "What you got there, buddy?"

"Mrs. Higginson said I could take one," he said referring to the ballet teacher. "It's for you, Alessandra. You danced like the tv ballerinas." Xavier was so proud of his baby sister and he was an absolute charmer of a brother. He loved Alessandra to bits especially after how Alexander explained to him that it was his brotherly duty to take care of her and steer away boys.

Alessandra blushed as a rosy tint took over her porcelain cheeks. Alexander nodded gleefully at his teachings rubbing ofF on his son.

After a little celebratory dinner at a quaint little Italian restaurant down the street, we headed back home.

Our wonderful family villa in the suburbs was my dream home. It was absolutely perfect and fit to be our forever home. Alexander and I had designed it together but he allowed me to have the final say. It was only a few minutes from the city and located in a safe, friendly and green neighbourhood.

Upon entering, our two golden retrievers, Rex and Rover greeted us at the door with their tails wagging high. Xavier and Alessandra chased them into the house wanting to play with them.

I settled into bed wearing a loose strappy cotton nightdress since I easily felt hot. I drank my water and practically collapsed against the headboard but sleep didn't come easily to me. Insomnia had me bawling my eyes out more than I would have liked.

Alexander brought over the coconut oil and did his nightly ritual of rubbing it on my extra-large belly while talking to our unborn babies.

"Princess?"

"Yes?"

"Your boobs are leaking again."

I looked down at my chest exasperatedly and sighed to tired to even stand up. The milk stains were a constant but I needed it to stay in there because it was basically liquid gold for when my babies arrived.

Alexander came back with another nightdress and helped me change into it and alongside he had something in his hand.

"I meant to give this back years ago, but not until I fulfilled every wish of yours. There's only one left though."

My diary!

"You had it all along?!"

He nodded sheepishly at me with a twinkle in his eyes.

"I thought I had lost it years back." I started flipping through each of the pages reminiscing everything. Indeed Alexander did fulfil everything that was in my diary and I grinned up at him.

"What's the one thing left?"

"That one," he said and pointed to the family of 6 opening presents by the Christmas tree on Christmas morning.

"With our 2 new additions to the family coming soon, that one last wish of yours would be fulfilled this year."

I started sobbing uncontrollably, more so than I usually would but we both new my hormones were raging all over the place. "I love you so much."

"I love you more, princess."

"Come here," I called out to him and set my diary on the nightstand.

I embraced my wonderful husband with open arms and kissed him deeply. Alexander kissed me back equally passionate, and things started to get frisky between us.

He took of my nighty and his mere hands on my skin had me a moaning mess and I couldn't control my urges.

"Shh, softly princess. Kids are sleeping."

Alexander's hands went to my panties and he swiftly took it off. His hands started playing with my nub all while his lips was caressing that sensitive spot on my neck.

"You're so wet," he groaned out huskily all caught up in his sense of euphoria.

"Fuck, princess, you're so wet for me," he said again with his voice muffled in the crook of my neck as his fingers was about to enter me.

Suddenly, as if he realised something, he abruptly stopped and hovered over me. "You're wet, Rachel."

I laced my hands around his neck pulling him back towards me desperate for him. "Yes, I know. Come back here," I said eager for him.

But then I felt it. I felt wet. Extremely wet. A gush of liquid came out of me and a patch was evident on the bed sheets.

Alexander looked up alarmed but then a wide smile graced his face.

"Babies are coming!" My husband said all excited.

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