Chapter 70. Married You in Vegas

“Breast,” she answered as she looked at her boys. A few weeks ago, she was unsure, but Benjamin told her both the pros and cons of both options.

“The room across the hall has a chair and a breast pump so that you can express your milk. Make sure you label the bottles before putting them in the fridge.”

“What?” she stuttered. ‘Why is she talking about bottles?’

“We store the breast milk in the bottles. For now, the boys will be fed through a tube. Once they can nurse, you will start doing that,” the nurse replied, and Pandora started to feel as if she had reached her limit.

“I’ll show her,” Benjamin announced and started to push her chair out of the room. As soon as he pushed her into the new room, she started to cry into her hands.

“Hush, Pandora,” Benjamin whispered as he held her to him.

“This is not the way we planned it. It wasn’t meant to be like this,” she sobbed into his chest, and he sighed, rubbing her back.

“I know, sweetheart, I k