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CPOV

New Years Eve, one of the busiest days in New York City and the day I hate the most. Elliot and Luke have Noah and Maia down in Times Square with all of my other nieces and nephews over the age of seven. We are having our own little gathering at the penthouse without Ana, all of the Capo's families are here celebrating. My parents are in town and are here, the only reason being is because Ana is not and my mom has a shit tonne to say on that topic. Mia slapped out mother, hard, when she overheard the bullshit she was spreading amongst guests.

I have my mother and father in my office, trying to get to the bottom of everything. My dad is almost as upset as I am over everything that we have been hearing. She won't admit to what she was telling people so I have Mia asking everyone and telling them that my mom just has it out for my wife.

"Grace, this is getting ridiculous. I would go as far to say as you are delusional, Ana keeps proving that she is getting better, trying and is here for our son and grandchildren but you just cannot accept that. Christian, I'll handle this since I don't want to make a spectacle of the situation. I will continue to work in Seattle but I think I will send mom to Swinder in Montana, see if they can sort something out," Dad explains.

"I'm not allowing you to admit me to a psychiatric clinic!" Mom argues. "It will tarnish my reputation in the Family and my work."

"You caused this for yourself," I frown. "Call me next week, dad. We'll move forward from there, once this situation is taken care of."

"Of course, thank you for having us here. Say hello to Ana for me, I hope she is well. I will book a flight, the soonest possible," Dad says.

I show them to the elevators and go back to the party, Mia runs over to me with my cell phone. How the hell did she get her hands on that? I take it from her hand and whoever is on the other end is muted out by the screaming. I look at the Caller ID, E. Greene, the woman screaming bloody murder is Kitten.

"Christian, she is in labor and seeing as they are ten days from the predicted due date we aren't going to stop it. Get here as fast as you can," Erica announces.

"I'll be there hopefully before they arrive."

I hang up without saying goodbye, waving over Kate, Mia, Taylor and Gail, the group of us are heading down to the cars, allowing Taylor to drive like a maniac so we get there in time. I am letting the kids be, they're having fun with their cousins.

We arrive at the hospital at eleven thirty, Ana is in the midst of a contraction and is using swears that I have never heard escape her mouth before. I laugh and join her, taking her hand in mine. Baby B is born before midnight and Baby C is born after, our family is all here now. Ana is wiped tired, but they bring Noah into the room and the others are placed in their own bassinets along the wall. I give the nurses the little outfits we had custom made for them. They are each assigned their own colour so I don't mix them up. We let Ana nap for two hours, we have enough milk stored so we don't have to wake her. When she wakes she smiles at me.

"Can I see them?" She croaks.

A nurse rolls over all three bassinets so Ana can look in at them, the smile on her face could light up NYC for a month. I'm not worried about her, she is so healthy now mentally and physically. We don't need to worry, and we still have Hardy here with us in case she slips.

"Kitten, our daughters. Canaan Stana Grey, born at 11:56 p.m, December 31st and weighs five pounds six ounces. Wyatt Troian Grey, born at 12:13 a.m, January 1st and weighs five pounds four ounces. Jeremiah is the biggest because we weighed him tonight and he is six pounds, nine ounces," I smile at her.

A series of giggles erupt from Ana, she turns to look up at me with her big blue eyes that are filled with joy and hope.

"Our triplets have three different birthdays in three different months," She laughs.

I never even thought of that, I start laughing too while watching her touch and stroke each of our babies hands, feet and heads. Elliot, Luke, Mia and Kate come into the room and look really confused. They don't know when they were born specifically but everyone looks dead tired but I don't blame them, it is barely cracking four in the morning.

"What's so funny?" Luke asks.

"Three babies, one pregnancy, three different months, three different birthdays," I laugh.

We all look around at each other, the room erupting with laughter until all three are not happy with the adults outburst. I take my little man while Ana takes Canaan who is in yellow, Mia takes Wyatt in pink. I can't help but wonder how each of them will turn out in a few years of the far future.

Later in the afternoon Maia and Noah come by with sugar hang overs, it is kind of adorable. Maia makes hers worse when she realizes she has two sisters, they only last for a couple hours before Gail picks them up to take them home. Noah has to pack because he returns to school in three days while Maia has all her homework that she has put off over break. Erica says that by the end of the week Ana and the three musketeers will be home after all this time.

Our house will be ready by March, three more months and we will be primarily living in Stamford, Connecticut. This house will be great for out family, custom designed and built by Elliot and his legitimate construction company. We found a huge lot right on the water, worth a pretty penny but fully worth it.

I watch Ana fall asleep before I go home to be with the kids, we figure that someone needs to be home with them and Mia is here with Ana so I have some piece of mind. We're going to be so busy for the next couple years with three little ones but it will be worth it. I have spent ten years watching my brother and sister have families and multiple kids but my kids grew up and I was left with only my two independent children. I hope that these kids take their time when growing up, no rushing.

The next morning I wake up and rush to the hospital to see my wife and kids, who were all awake when I got there and she was breast feeding. I had no idea that it watching my wide breast feed my kids could be such a turn on. I walk to her bed and wait for her to look at me before repositioning my hardened cock. Her face flushes pink as she sets Jair into his bassinet, I go over and lock the door, draw the blinds and sit on the edge of them bed, my back to the babies. Ana shifts so she is seated better to unzip my jeans, release my cock and gift me with one of the best blow jobs I have had to date. Once she has finished and swallowed she sits and looks at me with a look of well earned pride.

|-|||-||-| SIX YEARS, NINE MONTHS LATER |-||-|||-|

First day of the second grade for Jair, Canaan and Wyatt; first day of kindergarten for our youngest son Aiden; first day of eleventh grade for Maia; and three weeks till Noah's wedding to Callie. Not busy at all, on top of all of this Ana and I are going into the city to sort out some issues we have been having.

Ana stands at the bottom of the stairs, once everyone had eaten breakfast they ran off to their rooms to get dressed in their uniforms and gather their supplies. Ana and I decided before the triplets started school that they wouldn't wear their uniforms when eating breakfast. No much of a task and hassle for us.

"Maia Eden Hope, Jeremiah Abraham, Canaan Stana, Wyatt Troian, Aiden Ryker all of you need to be downstairs with your bags and shoes on in thirty seconds or you are all grounded for two weeks and I don't care who is the last one. Thirty seconds!" Ana shouts and threatens.

"What's the rush Kitten," I breathe into her ear making her squirm.

"We need to get into the city, I have a couple meetings and you do to. Plus I have a lead on Jose and Luke is helping me with it."

"Rodriguez? Why are you trying to find him?" And why haven't you talked to me about this? I would help if I knew! Infuriating woman.

"Answers and redemption."

Canaan, Wyatt and Aiden run down the stairs ready for school, they run out the door and hopefully get in the car. Maia is next but her hair is a mess, without saying a word she stands in front of me and hands me an elastic and her brush. I quickly french braid her hair before sending her off to the car. Jair doesn't come down at all, Ana and I share a look before I go upstairs to find our son.

Jair is sitting on his bed, his room a disaster zone of toys and clothes. I feel sorry for Gail having to clean this on her first day back. Jair leans against me, wrapping his arms around my mid section as best he can.

"What's up Jair?" I ask.

"I don't want to go back to school. My best friend moved away last year and I am in a different class then Canaan and Wyatt. They get to be in the same class and I am off on my own, it's not fair. Why can't it be the same? They have each other and their friends!" He announces.

"You'll make new friends, and I thought that you would be happy to not be grouped in with your sisters."

"I don't like being grouped with my sisters because technically they are my little sisters but my triplet sisters. I just don't like being alone and left out. You guys leave me out of everything!"

"What are you talking about?"

"You and mom, you lie about your work all the time. I googled, you don't run GEH you have a COO/President named Roslyn Bailey who does it all for you so what do you travel for, where do you go when we go to school? Maia and Noah know, but I am grouped with the little kids, I am the oldest of the little kids!"

"Okay, well here is how today is going to go. We are going to go downstairs and get in the car, you will go to school and I will go with your mother and talk to her about all your concerns, and then after dinner you, mom and me will sit down and discuss it like adults. Sound good?" I try to deal with him. "We're already going to be late for your first day."

We race down to the car, Ana is in the driver's seat ready to go. I close the door behind Jair then get in and we race off to their school. I am spending $90,000 dollars on their education this year, they better all do great and get in minimal trouble.

Once they are all dropped off Taylor meets us down the street to switch cars, I prefer to take the Porsche Boxster as often as I can. Ana looks magnificent, her hair is long and she has tanned quite a bit over the summer. We all went to Italy to visit family and cruise around the Mediterranean, the kids had a blast and Ana and I grew closer together.

"Jeremiah has learned that I don't run GEH and is questioning everything about us, like why and where we travel for work. He has also noticed that Mouse and Bug know something more and he is frustrated being out of the loop," I explain to Ana.

I risk a glance at Kitten and she looks like she is about to explode, fuck.