MICHELLE’s POV.

Looking at my little bundles of joy as the three of them are sleeping peacefully in their cradle, I can’t help but tear up and be thankful to the moon goddess for the gift of them.

They look so adorable that no matter how I look at them, I can't get enough of them to say the least.

My thoughts are interrupted when the door opens and Enzo saunters in and his face breaks into a smile.

“Hey baby” he walks up to me and presses a kiss on my lips, “won’t your back hurt from staring at them for such a long time?”

“I just can’t get...