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Isabella and Kennan decided to get married in a couple of months after she gives birth to their baby. Kenna wanted to marry hre as soon as possible so he could officially call him his wife.

John visited her the other day. They drank some tea while talking. "So, Dad, I have to tell you something." She said seriously she placed her cup on the table. His eyebrow frowned in confusion as she suddenly became serious.

"Is everything ok, belle?" He asked worried.

She nodded her head,"Yeah, everything's fine, don't worry." She reassured him. He signed relieved before he looked at her with curiosity.

"Then, what is it?" He asked her, his attention on her. She took a deep breath before she smiled,"I'm getting married!" She announced enthusiastically.

"You are what?" He asked shaking his head. She giggled.

"I'm getting married, Dad!" She rolled her eyes. He watched speechless. She stared at him, waiting for him to say something. He just stared at her before he blinked a couple of times. She was about to ask him if he was alright when a smile broke on his lips.

He jumped from his sit and hugged her tightly. She smiled as she hugged him back, relieved that he was happy." I'm so happy for you, my sweet belle." He said when he pulled back.

"Thank you, Dad." She thank him before she told him how he proposed to her. John smiled as he heard his daughter talk. She rambled on and on about how cute and sweet he was and how happy she was and couldn't wait to marry him.

He was truly happy for her. She found a man who treated her with respect and love. He could see the love in her eyes and he had seen the way he was looking at his daughter. He really loved her. He trusted Kennan and he knew he would never hurt her. Moments like this remind him of his beloved wife. Everyone told him to move on and find someone else because life continues. He could deny, saying that he wasn't ready for another relationship.

Even though, she died a long time ago but the pain in his heart was still there. That woman was his everything. He could feel like he betrayed her if he moves on. He was happy with how he was now. He had his daughter and soon grandchild. He didn't need anything else.

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Time passed quickly and Isabella was now one her ninth month. Her belly got bigger and rounder. The baby would always kick. She could feel the baby kicking her. She remembered the first time the baby kicked. It was evening and she sitting on the couch, reading her book. Kennan was in the kitchen, fixing her something to eat since she was hungry.

She was about to turn the page when she felt something kicking her. Her book fell from her hands as she gasped."Kennan!" She yelled. Kennan run in the living room looking alerted,"What's happend? Is the baby coming? Should I call John?" He asked worried as he sat beside her, checking to see if she was alright.

She laughed and grabbed his rough hand. She placed it on her belly while he was looking at her confused. He was about to ask what she was doing when he felt something kick his hand. He stared at her." D-Did the baby k-kick?" He suttert in disbelief before a silly smile formed on his lips. She giggled as she nodded.

He kept his hand on her belly, waiting for another kick." Come on, my baby. One more time. Do it for Dad." He whispered sweetly as he moved his head closer to her belly. He rubbed her belly and waited when the baby kicked again. He laughed and looked up at her, who was looking at him with a loving smile as she was sure he would be a amazing father. Since that day, he would ask her everyday if the baby kicked again. She found his behaviour cute.

She couldn't believe how fast these months passed. It felt as if she leaned she was pregnant yesterday. It sure wasn't easy to be pregnant but it was the most amazing feeling in the world.

Her feet hurt more along with her back. It was hard for her to stand up or sit down. She had to hold her back while Kennan held her other, helping her sit. She was thankfully to have Kennan by her side. He helped with whatever he could. He helped shower and massaged her feet. He was really amazing.

She was on her final week. She couldn't wait. She was a little nervous since she would have to give birth but she would do it. She had prepared the baby's room and decorated it with Keenan's help. It was a small room, small enough for a baby. The rooms walls were painted in a light gray color, since they didnt know the gender of the baby, they wanted it to be a surprise. She had bought a white color bed, which was placed in the corner of the room beside the window.

She bought a small wooden closet along with a drawer. They were placed across from the bed filling the empty space. Kennan painted them white to suite with the bed and walls. She had grey curtain with white curtains in the middle. She placed a chair next to the bed, so she could put the baby back in the bed when she will feed him or her.

Kennan had brought a lot of stuffed animals. They was adorable. He had brought a big teddy in white color and placed it beside the crib. Her dad had brought a lot of toys even when Isabella told him she didn't have to, he just ignored her. She went with Kennan to buy baby clothes. She couldn't stop cooing at the adorable clothes.

She was washing the dishes when she felt a sharp pain, she ignored it thinking it wasn't something serious. Another sharp pain hit her and she dropped the plate on the floor, making a loud noise. She touched her stomach as she winced.

Kennan was in the living room when he heard a loud noise. He run to the kitchen from the the noise was heard. He found Isabella holding herself up holding the counter. She was whimpering in pain. Kennan run to her and took her face in his face.

"Are you alright, little one?" He asked worried as he checked her from head to toe. She only cried out in pain as the pain got worst. Kennan watched her, feeling helpless as he didn't know what to do. He heard the sound of water hitting the ground, he looked down and saw that it was from Isabella.

Without wasting more time, he picked up and run out of the house. He run down the road. People were looking at them worried. Isabella was clinging into him as the pain was unbearable. Kennan run as fast as he could. His laughs started to hurt but he didn't care.

He arrived at John's house in five minutes. He banged the door loudly, yelling his name. The door opened revealing a confused John. He was about to ask what was wrong when he looked at Isabella and immediately knew what was happening." Follow me." He turned and walked upstairs with a panicked Kennan behind.

John lead them to a room and told him to put her on the bed. She was crying from the pain. Kennan sat beside her as she grabbed his hand tightly. John turned back in the room with a basin filled with water and towels. He wore his gloves as he took his tools from the drawer.

Small whimpers where leaving her mouth as her tears didn't stop. It pained Kenan to see her like that. He felt horrible that he couldn't do something to ease her pain. He kissed her forehead, whispered sweet nothings in her ear.

"I need you to push, belle." He said. She took a deep breath before she pushed. "Again." He said. She pushed with all her strength. Her hand was clenched the bedcloth as the other squeezed Keenan's hand. She pushed a couple more time and felt her straight giving out.

After a couple of minutes, she heard a little cry across the room. Her head fell back, drained in sweat and laught as she heard her babys cry, "It's a boy." John announced emotionally as he watched his grandson. He cleaned the blood from his little body before he placed him in his Dads hands.

Kennan looked at his son, not believing his eyes. He was so small, so tiny. He had short black hair. He was crying moving his tiny hands in front of him. A tear run down his cheek. His beautiful son.

Isabella looked at them with a exhausted smile on her lips. The image was beautiful. Kennan looked huge in front of his tiny son in his hands. Her smiled left her lips as she groaned. Kennan's head snapped to her before he turned to John." What is happening? Is she okay?" He asked concerned, feeling his heart beat fast.

"We have another baby, coming. Belle, I need you to push as hard as you can alright, sweety?" He asked softly but didn't expected an answer. Isabella was shocked. She had two babies!

She remembered her Dad's words and pushed hard." One more time, you can do this." He said. She gave one last hard push and heard another cry. She fell back with no strength. Kennan watched speechless the whole time. The baby on his hands had calmed down and was now sleeping, with his thump in his mouth.

John cleaned the other baby before he placed it in his mother hands. Isabella looked down at her sleeping son. He was so beautiful. She laught as she caressed his short brown hair. Kennan sat next to her and looked at his newborn sons. They were the most beautiful babies he had ever seen.

Isabella tried to keep her eyes open and spent more time with her sons but her tiredness took over her body, pulling her into a deep sleep. John runned some tests while she was asleep to make sure she was fine. Then he took the babies from their parents, Kennan insisted at first but gave in when he told him he had do a check up at them.

Kennan cleaned her when they were alone. He showered her since she would be too tired to shower herself when she walked up. He took off the bloody bedclothes, replacing them with clean ones. He dried her and laid her on the bed, naked. He covered her with a blanked before he laid beside her. He was so proud of her. She gave birth to his two beautiful sons and it was the best present she could ever give him.

John brought their sleeping newborns back. He placed them between belle and Kennan and left giving them time to rest. Kennan couldn't help but stare at them. One baby had brown hair while the other had pitched black. They were both so small, he is afraid to hold as if they will break . Their lashes touched their chubby cheeks.

John had dresses them into babysuit. One was dressed in a blue suit while the other was in a white one with letter in front. Their small feet were covered while they sucked their thump. Kennan felt complete. He had his babies in front of him and his soon to be wife sleeping. He couldn't ask for nothing else.

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