Chapter 120. Futuretake (2)

Nicholas’s POV

I’d been so happy—not just about all the sex—but because it seemed she’d become better. Then she grew lethargic and nauseous again, not quite as bad as the first trimester, but enough to worry me and Dr. Whitney.

She’d had weekly visits to the doctor for the last two months, only recently those being upped to at least twice a week. Dr. Whitney had been concerned she may be showing symptoms of pre-eclampsia, but then her blood pressure would normalize.

At this point, they didn’t know exactly what was wrong, and it would be a miracle if I wasn’t completely grey-headed by the time the triplets were born.

My eyes flickered back over to Willow, and she lifted her head as if she felt my stare.

“I love you,” she mouthed.

Even silent, those three little words from her made my heart pound against my chest. I watched her close and could tell by her fidgeting she was starting to become uncomfortable.

“Hey, William,” I said, interr