Chapter 75. Beautiful Like Their Momma

“Okay, but just for a short while, you’re dead on your feet.”

“I’m fine,” she groaned, making him arch his brow.

“You’re not. Let me look after you.”

Pandora yawned, feeling her eyes roll closed. “I think it is time to go back to your room,” Benjamin told her cautiously.

“What? No, I am fine. Besides, my father hasn’t gotten here yet.”

Benjamin looked at her and sighed. “I’ll see how close he is.” He jumped up, pulling out his cell as he walked to the door.

“Hi, Mrs. Parks,” someone greeted and Pandora frowned, looking at them. “You are Mrs. Parks, right? Jack and Michael’s mother?”

She chuckled but nodded at the man speaking to her. Should she have found it strange being called that for the first time, or be alarmed that she didn’t find it as bizarre as she did being called Preston?

“I’m the neonatologist in charge of caring for your sons while they are here in the NICU.” He offered her his hand and she shook it. “I thought if you had