Chapter 197 Triplets!

Chapter 197 Triplets!

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Isabel's words immediately caught Reggie's attention, and concern flickered across his face.

"Isa, if your stomach's upset, maybe you should lay off the fruit for now."

"Oh, okay," she replied casually, though her actions told a different story as she quietly popped an orange slice into her mouth. Reggie couldn't help but grin, shaking his head in amusement.

"Want me to warm it up for you?" he offered, still looking out for her.

"Thanks, Reg!" Isabel responded, grateful for his thoughtfulness.

As Reggie disappeared into the kitchen, Isabel quickly set her phone aside, pressing her fingers to her wrist to check her pulse.

She had to get to the bottom of what was happening inside her body.

Minutes ticked by, and as she realized something, her eyes grew wide in shock.

"No way...

Her hand instinctively moved to her stomach.

It was true-Yvette's strange prediction had come true!

How could this happen? It was just that one time!

She had thought about handling things herself if she got pregnant-maybe just taking some medicine. But

now...

"There's three of them?!"

Just like Yvette had joked, triplets!

She couldn't possibly just make a selfish decision and end this pregnancy. It was already happening.

She blamed Yvette for this-the woman who always babbled about how she'd love for Isabel to get pregnant with triplets one day, so she could have someone to share her experience, Now, her joke came true.

As Isabel tried to process the news, her phone rang, snapping her out of her thoughts.

Her heart skipped when she saw Xander's name flashing on the screen. A wave of panic washed over her.

"H-hello? Is something wrong?"

Xander noticed that her tone seemed off, and his brow furrowed.

You sound anxious."

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over her heart, feeling it race faster

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overthinking things," she said quickly, trying to change the subject. "Why are

Xander wasn't fooled. "Have you

your head at? I'm with Reg right now. Oh, and just so you know, I'm not heading back tonight. I'll be

lightly placed a hand on her stomach, feeling the

were all over

way she could go back tonight. She was starting to feel something wasn't quite right, and if Xander noticed anything unusual, it could cause problems. Ding-dong. The

up with an excuse to cut the conversation short. "I'll talk to you later. Someone's at the door. I need

a chance to respond, Isabel ended the

a long breath,

rang again, its persistence

head out of the kitchen. "Isa,

go now," she

phone down, hurried to the door, and

moment she saw who was standing there, she

took in the impossibly handsome face before her. "W-what are

shock in her voice, stumbling over her

"Mm?"

an eyebrow, his voice filled with curiosity as he sized her up

ability to tell a lie without batting an eye, but now

This was unlike her.

there's nothing you're keeping from

truth, but the memory of that stormy night-and the three tiny lives growing inside

...

and now my stomach hurts a bit," she

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would throw him off.

Reggie appeared with a plate

you should really only eat a little," he said, looking out

from Isabel to the steaming plate and

presented a

know you're a fan of wine,

no ordinary bottle-it was a rare collector's item. People who collected wines like this

But...

gaze drifted down to her stomach. Drinking was out of

Yvette knew, she'd probably burst out laughing. Finally, she'd have someone to share her triplet experience

is upset, you really shouldn't drink tonight,"

a frustrated look as he took the wine bottle away, but the real annoyance wasn't hers-it was

wait for the right moment-just a couple of hours, and Isabel wouldn't remember a thing. But now, thanks to her stomach issues, his

only watch helplessly as Xander

could barely keep her eyes

drink. You should help him to his room," Reggie said, swaying

okay, Reg? Should

fine. I'm in better shape than

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