One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Stanley walked towards the bathroom, took the bathrobe from Bella's hand and put it on Violet. Then he carried Violet to the room and put her on the bed. After that, he went to the bathroom to take a shower by himself.

After coming out of the shower, Stanley blew his hair casually, went back to the room, and fell asleep with Violet in his arms.

The next morning.

Violet woke up and opened her eyes. Seeing the strange room, she was stunned.

"Where is this?" Violet blinked, making a puzzled voice. Then she propped up and wanted to sit up.

Unexpectedly, as long as she moved slightly, a huge pain came up to her, as if she was run over by a car. She fell back on the bed in pain and hissed.

At the same time, she had memories of last night in her mind.

She remembered what happened to her and Stanley last night.

So here was Stanley's home?

Just when she was thinking about it, the door was opened.

Violet turned her head reflexively and looked towards the door.

Stanley stood at the door, wearing a simple home clothes, "Wake up?"

Violet opened her mouth and made a hoarse voice, "We...we..."

Stanley seemed to guess what she was going to say. His eyes flickered, and then he walked to the bed and reached out to her.

"What are you going to do?" Upon seeing this, Violet subconsciously leaned back and looked at him vigilantly.

Stanley pursed his thin lips, "I will hold you down."

"No...no need. I can do it myself." Violet shook her head quickly and rejected him.

Stanley stood up and withdrew his hand, "If you can, then try."

Just try it!

Thinking, Violet opened the quilt and got out of bed.

As soon as she moved her leg, she pulled somewhere, and the pain made her gasp.

Seeing it, Stanley felt both funny and distressed. Finally, he still reached out and hugged her up.

Suddenly being hugged by him like this, Violet exclaimed and subconsciously hugged Stanley's neck.

Stanley hugged her and walked out.

Outside in the living room, two children were sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast. Bella next to them was wiping their mouths lovingly.

When the two children saw Violet being held by Stanley, they waved their little arms together.

"Mommy, you slob. We almost finish eating, but you just got up." Calvin said.

"Yeah. You still have Dad to hug you." Arya also said.

Violet was trying her best not to think about what happened last night. But now when she heard the two children say this, her face was blushing. Even the root of her neck was red.

Stanley put her on the opposite side of the two children. He pulled away the chair next to her and sat down. Then he said the two children, "Well, eat quickly. When you're done, let Bella drive you to school." "Okay, Dad, just stay with Mommy at home." Arya nodded.

Stanley smiled and gave a hmm.

Violet looked up at him in surprise.

Stanley noticed it, turned his head and looked over, "What's the matter?"

Violet quickly turned her gaze back, "No, I'm just wondering why the two of them are here."

"I brought them over for breakfast." Stanley put a cup of hot milk in front of her and explained. Violet looked at the milk in front of her but she didn't speak. No one knew what she was thinking. At this time, Bella came with the breakfast, "Miss Hunt, this is your breakfast. Enjoy yourself."

Violet smiled at Bella, "Thank you, Bella."

Bella waved her hand, saying never mind.

Soon, the two children finished their breakfast and climbed down the chairs. Each of them carried their own small schoolbags, and waved their little hands to Violet and Stanley, "Mommy, Dad, we are going to school."

"Okay, have a good day." Before Violet could respond, Stanley nodded and answered.

The two children gave hmm, and then took Bella's hands to leave.

In the huge dining room, there were only Violet and Stanley.

Violet put down the knife and fork in her hand, "Mr. Murphy, I want to talk to you about last night."

"Okay, I want to talk with you, too." Stanley wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully with his napkin, and put down his knife and fork.

Violet took a deep breath, "Mr. Murphy, just forgot..."

"Let's get married!" Stanley interrupted her, looking at her eyes very seriously.

Violet's eyes widened in astonishment. The first reaction was that she had heard it wrong, "Mr. Murphy, what did you just say?"

"Let's get married!" Stanley put away the napkin and said again.

Violet was panicked and startled, waving her hands. She was so shocked that she couldn't say anything clearly, "Get...married?"

She pointed to herself in disbelief, and then to him.

Stanley nodded slightly.

Violet swallowed, "Mr. Murphy, are you kidding me?"

"No." Stanley replied in a deep voice.

Violet stood up supporting the table, took a step aside, and distanced herself from him, "Sorry, it's too much information. I want to calm down."

Stanley nodded, "Okay."

After that, he continued to eat breakfast slowly.

Violet stood by the table, biting her lower lip. It took her a long time to stabilize her mind, and then she calmly said, "Mr. Murphy, why did you suddenly say you want to marry me? Do you want to be responsible for me?"

"Almost." Stanley took a sip of coffee.

This was one side. Most importantly, he himself planned to marry her.

"I'm sorry. I can't agree." Violet pursed her red lips, and her tone became cold.

Stanley frowned, "Why?"

"Because..." Violet looked down and thought, "Because the two children won't agree."

Upon hearing this, Stanley felt relieved, "If you are worried that the two children don't agree, it will be not necessary. The two children wanted us to get married from the beginning. They called me Dad. Besides, we slept together last night. Do you think they don't know? They didn't say anything, because they acquiesced it."

Hearing this, Violet was startled.

Yes, the two children were not surprised when they saw her being carried out by Stanley.

Stanley wiped his hands and threw the napkin on the plate, "So have you agreed now?"

Violet shook her head, "Although the two children want you to be their father, I still won't marry you, because I never plan to marry someone who doesn't love me, so Mr. Murphy, you don't need to be responsible for me and marry me. It is not fair to me and it is not fair to Miss Ellis."

"What does this have to do with Ivy?" Stanley frowned.

Violet took a deep breath, "It doesn't have anything with Miss Ellis? Aren't you and Miss Ellis in love? If you marry me, what about Miss Ellis? I will also become a mistress."

To put it bluntly, what they did last night already hurt Ivy.

Stanley raised his eyebrows and stood up, "Who told you that I and Ivy were in love?"

"Isn't it?" Violet looked at him.

Stanley pursed his lips, "No, I have never loved Ivy. I love you!"

Violet was so dumbfounded and her face was filled with disbelief, "What...what did you say? You love me?"

She was startled again so that she stammered.

Stanley nodded, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, "Yes, I love you."

"How is it possible!" Violet shook his hand away and smiled in disbelief, "Mr. Murphy, don't tease me. You said on the cruise ship that you don't like me. Now you said you love me! Who will believe it? ?"