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PETRA RAMIREZ

~One Month Later~

Today was the day before Ellie's eighth birthday, it's her second birthday since we've been in New York. It feels like we just got here, but time goes by when you're always busy with something.

Xavier has been busy with work and preparing for Ellie's party, which is going to be a ballerina and princess theme. Not to mention, over fifty kids will be attending this party.

My baby bump has grown even more now, especially since I'm pregnant with twins and eating a lot. Kylie is still getting used to her surprising pregnancy with the triplets.

Her bump has been growing, she hasn't even hit two months and her bump is so noticeable.

Tristan and Axel's relationship has been getting more romantic lately, I'm glad that Tristian found someone who loves him.

As I was preparing the batch of cookies, I heard the kitchen door open making me look to see Tristian walking in.

"Petra.." He pauses for a moment before taking a deep breath, "I have to tell you something."

I furrowed my brows as I turned more to him crossing my arms over my chest, "What's wrong?"

"Today I went shopping, and while I was out I ran into someone." He says before letting out a sigh, "That someone was our mother.''

I could feel my heart sink a little bit when he mentioned her, I put my hand up to my chest. Is he sure that he saw her? I don't even know what she looks like, for all I know he could be messing with me.

"Tristian, stop messing around," I told him as I rolled my eyes.

He stood silent for a moment, as my words hung in the air. He lets out a breath before walking over to me, "Petra, she wants to meet you."

My eyes widened at his words, "What do you mean?"

"I've met our mother before, she said that she wants to meet you." He says, "You have to meet her."

"Do I have to though?" I asked.

He nods his head, "If I had to, then you can."

I rolled my eyes, "Fine, but-"

Tristan cuts me off, "Good, meet her at Billy's in thirty."

"Tristian-"

"Bye!" He yells as he runs out of the kitchen.

I decided to do what Tristian told me to do, as of right now I am sitting down in this old-fashioned diner named Billy's with my right leg anxiously bouncing up and down.

This is my first time meeting my biological mother. I was scared to meet her, but I guess this is what I had to do. I got here on time, but I've been sitting here for twenty.

I checked my phone to see that only a few minutes had passed by, I grabbed my purse so I could leave but I felt someone sit down in the booth across from me.

"Reina." The voice asks, making me look up.

I let out a breath as my nerves finally calmed down. But it seems more tense.

The woman had long black wavy hair, but it was more curly. I guess that's where I got my wavy hair from, she had these bright green eyes that went well with her skin color which was a tan.

If I'm being honest she is gorgeous, I can see where Tristian got some of his facial features from.

I nodded my head, "Yes, you must be Marisol?"

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