Skipped at the altar, Taken by his uncle Novel

Chapter 225 Chapter 225 "Klein, stop staring. Let the babies get some sleep." Whitney said, rubbing her forehead. 'Seriously, he just can't take his eyes off the babies, Whitney thought, feeling a little helpless. He watched them sleep, cry,and even when they were feeding. 'It's like he's on holiday or something. I haven't seen him deal with any work these past few days, Whitney mused. Especially when it came to their daughter, Klein was right there with the baby nurse, learning how to cradle her, change her diapers, and soothe her to sleep. He was a full-time dad, through and through.

Whitney recovered quickly. She was already up and moving around the next day. Five days later, she moved into a postnatal care center. With two baby nurses on hand, she didn't have to worry about a thing and could really enjoy her postpartum recovery. Klein kept the guest list short, and the postnatal care center itself didn't allow many visitors. Lena was the only one who stopped by in person. Whitney's friends and colleagues from the law firm just called to send their regards.

Lena watched as Klein expertly changed the babies' diapers, with the baby nurses right there, showering him with praise. "Mr. Harris, you're amazing! You nailed it on your first try!" The nurse exclaimed. "That's what I call a real dad for Poppy! Oh, Lucky's wet too. Ready for round two, Mr. Harris?" the nurse teased. Lena felt a jumble of emotions. She couldn't put her finger on why, but the whole scene was just so weird. Whitney pulled Lena into another room. "Are you as stunned as I am?" Lena nodded vigorously. "The nurse is praising Uncle Klein like he's some elementary school kid.

And what's wild is, he actually seems to be loving it," Lena said, still trying to wrap her head around it. Klein couldn't stop grinning, and Lena almost wondered if she was daydreaming. "He's totally loving it. He really adores both of them, the girl and the boy," Whitney was a bit amused. 'Honestly, I never expected Klein to be such a natural with kids,' Whitney admitted to herself, still surprised by how much he seemed to love being a dad. "Let Uncle Klein do his thing. You just make sure to get plenty of rest and enjoy your postpartum recovery these next two months," Lena said.

"I know," Whitney replied. ***** James just couldn't contain his joy. With two great-grandkids in the family, he was absolutely thrilled. THU 1 | တ O د 16:56 Thu, Jan 1 M Chapter 225 exta And when Lena showed up with her little girl Emma, James was grinning from ear to ear. He had the butler join him and took Emma out for a walk around the neighborhood. Everyone around was wealthy, and it was all familiar faces wherever they went. "Hey, Mr. Grant, where's your grandson? You son still hasn't found himself a wife yet?" James joked.

"Oh, just look at me, first a great-granddaughter, and now two more grandchildren. Am I happy? Eh, just a little, can't complain!" James laughed, clearly enjoying himself. Mr. Grant was just speechless. "Hey, Mr. Campbell, your grandson just got married, huh? Keep at it, work a little harder and you'll be holding a great- grandkid soon enough! Guess I just lucked out with my youngest and my granddaughter, and they really delivered. Got three kids in my family now. The two babies are still at home, way too little, but the oldest can come out for a walk," James said, grinning from ear to ear.

Mr. Campbelll was left speechless. The butler blinked, a little speechless too. "Mr. Harris, shall we keep walking?" the butler asked. James was full of energy. "Alright, that's enough for today. Let's head back. Later, make sure to hand out some celebration cakes to every house in the neighborhood. They're all old neighbors. Pass on some good luck fortune to them. Wouldn't want anyone saying I'm stingy!" The butler didn't know what do say. 'Is he just flexing to make everyone feel bad?' the butler thought, totally speechless. Whitney and Lena just went quiet, exchanging a look.

"Lena, now I know exactly who Klein takes after," Whitney said. 'He's a total copy of James,' Whitney thought. 'No wonder he's so cocky, Whitney couldn't help but think. 'Arrogance really does run in this family,' Whitney thought. Whitney couldn't help but worry. What if Poppy and Lucky ended up inheriting Klein's cocky streak? 'Please let them take after me a bit more, she thought, half amused, half anxious. "Baby, don't you think Poppy is starting to look a little like me? Not that I'm complaining, but if she takes after you, she'll be way better-looking!" Klein joked, flashing a smug grin.

Whitney couldn't help but laugh, shaking her head. "Yeah, our son definitely has a bit of your look," she said, teasing him, though deep down, she was hoping the attitude wouldn't come as part of the package. People always say daughters look like their dads, and sons usually take after their moms. But in their case, it was totally flipped. Klein frowned and said,"Alright, fine. He's not quite as handsome as me, just a notch below." 16:56 Thu, Jan 1 M Chapter 225 KA "He won't have trouble finding a wife when he grows up, right?" Klein joked, flashing a grin.

Whitney tossed a pillow at him, but Klein caught it one-handed, putting on a wounded look. "Baby..." "Stop being so cocky! Seriously, you're even competing with your own son?" Whitney shot back. "I'm not!" Klein protested. Suddenly, Lucky babbled out loud. Whitney teased Klein, "See? Even our son's calling you out for being cocky!" Klein shot the boy a warning glare. Lucky's eyes darted back and forth for a second, and then, like a total drama king, he burst into tears, wailing his heart out. Meanwhile, Poppy was just kicking her feet and giggling away, not crying at all.

Whoever made him cry had to be the one to fix it. Klein scooped up his son, carried him over to the big window, and whispered, "Knock it off, you little rascal. If you keep crying, I'll give your butt a smack when your mom's not looking." Lucky's wide, round eyes blinked in shock. He was so spooked that he didn't dare make another sound. He squirmed, clearly not wanting to be held by his dad. Whitney glanced over, curious. "Hey, that was quick. You calmed him down fast." Klein gently held the boy's arms and legs in place. "Yeah, look at him. He's all smiles now.

He loves it when I hold him." ***** Three months after the babies were born, Klein gradually got back to work, though he was still mostly working from home. They threw a celebration party, but kept things simple because Klein didn't want Whitney to tire herself out. And of course, the babies got to skip the whole thing. That evening, they headed back to Harris Manor. Klein thought Whitney was absolutely stunning tonight, and he just couldn't take his eyes off her. He slid his hands around her waist, pulled her close against the door, and kissed her deeply.

Klein had kept his hands to himself the whole time Whitney was pregnant. Sometimes, if she needed a little comfort, he'd give her a gentle hug or a quick kiss, but always stopped before things could get steamy. Most nights, he'd end up taking cold showers just to calm himself down. By the time she hit her third trimester, he wouldn't even let himself think about it. He treated her like she was the most precious thing in the world, terrified she might get hurt if he did anything wrong.

Even after Whitney finished her postpartum recovery, Klein had been nothing but restrained, never crossing the line, just sticking to sweet kisses. But tonight marked the three-month milestone after the birth. 16:56 Thu, Jan 1 M Chapter 225 TEA Klein couldn't restrain himself any longer. As they kissed, he lost control, his lips lingering and growing more passionate with every second. "Baby, did you put on perfume today?" Klein murmured, his voice low and husky. Whitney, weak from his kisses, blinked her big eyes in a daze. "Huh?

No." Her lips parted slightly, her breath coming a little faster. "I'm not wearing any perfume." "You smell amazing..." Klein whispered, unable to hide his longing. Klein saw Whitney's cheeks turning a deeper shade of red. He leaned in, pressing his lips to hers, his voice rough and full of longing. "Must be that milky scent, huh? Guess I'll have to check for myself," he teased, lips brushing hers. "You're ridiculous..." Whitney mumbled, keeping her eyes tightly shut, not daring to look at him. 'Both babies are on formula now. How could I possibly smell like milk?' Whitney thought.

Klein didn't give a damn. He ran his tongue over his lips with obvious relish. "Don't believe me? Why don't you see for yourself?" With that, he claimed her lips again, kissing her even deeper. Just as Whitney's knees buckled and she started to slide down, Klein caught her effortlessly in his arms, pulling her close before she could fall. Their lips were tangled together, neither willing to break the spell. It was as if they were lost in each other, unable to pull away. "Wait, the babies... where are they?" Whitney suddenly blurted out, her voice soft and a little panicked.

His gaze was deep and greedy. "The nannies are with them," he murmured, voice low and husky. "Baby, don't think about them right now," he whispered, his lips brushing against hers. All her soft whimpers were swallowed up by his kiss, controlled, yet reckless with desire. The night was at its most intoxicating, wrapping them in a haze of desire. ***** Whitney didn't even stir until the afternoon the next day, not that it was a surprise after last night. Then, she suddenly thought of something. 'Wait, did Klein actually use protection last night?' Whitney wondered, a little anxious.

Klein strolled in wearing his comfy loungewear, sat down on the edge of the bed, and pressed a gentle kiss to her eye. "Hey, you're awake?" "Yeah. Did you use protection last night? I honestly can't remember. If not, I'll need to get some emergency contraception," Whitney said, sounding a little anxious. 'I really don't want a third kid,' Whitney thought. STEA Chapter 225 Klein gave her a calm look. "No need for protection. We're not having any more kids. Two babies are enough for us, honey" Whitney was momentarily stunned. "What do you mean?" Klein smirked. "Just what it sounds like.

From now on, you're the only one I'll ever have children with." "You got a vasectomy?" Whitney gasped, staring at him in disbelief. Klein nodded, his voice gentle. "Yeah." "Don't worry, honey. The doctor said it won't affect my performance," he said, waggling his eyebrows at her. Klein arched his brows flirtatiously, leaned in, and blew softly against her ear. "Didn't you find out for yourself last night?" Whitney's cheeks flushed, and she gave him a playful punch. "When did that happen? Why was I the last to know?" she asked, completely caught off guard. Klein just smiled.

"I did it while you were at the care center." "Taking too many pills isn't good for your body. Honestly, I'm really not into using those," Klein said. Whitney just stared at him, totally speechless. Sometimes, Klein was so straightforward that she just didn't know how to respond. No matter how romantic he got, he always had a way of killing the vibe. "Thanks, honey," Whitney said, her voice soft. Klein grinned, clearly enjoying himself. "No need to thank me. If you really want to show your appreciation, save it for tonight." 'See?

He can't stay serious for more than two seconds,' Whitney thought, rolling her eyes. ***** On the twins' first birthday, the family gathered for a photo. Whitney had their son in her arms, while Klein held their daughter. "Eyes on the camera!" the photographer called out, snapping a family photo of this beautiful couple and their kids. Whitney flashed her most confident, dazzling smile, while Klein turned to steal a glance at her with a smile. The camera captured the moment, freezing it in time. Whitney walked up to the camera and muttered under her breath, "Klein, stop staring at me!

Look at the camera, will you?" Klein grinned, his eyes full of affection. "Baby, you look amazing, The photographer thought to himself, 'Man, I feel like a total third wheel here. Maybe I should've just stayed outside instead of witnessing all this lovey-dovey stuff! The photographer chuckled, "Mrs. Harris, this shot turned out great! No need to be so formal. Relaxed family photos are the best." They went outside for an outdoor photoshoot, and the babies were actually pretty cooperative, not a single tear or tantrum all day.

16:56 Thu, Jan Chapter 225 In the car, Whitney gently pinched their soft, chubby cheeks. "You two were absolute angels today!" "They really know how to make their mommy happy," Klein said, his voice warm and full of love. Whitney shot him a playful smile. "So what about you, huh?" Klein grabbed her hand and kissed it, grinning. "I spoil you way more than they do." His love finally paid off. He was so grateful and happy. (End of Main Story) AD Comment Send gift No Ads admin