Bipolar?

Avery's POV

"Our Mummy?" The boys ask in unison, and I can't help the small smile that stretches on my lips when I see the look of surprise on their faces.

Lucas runs towards me, hugging me—or rather, my waist. "You really are my mummy?" I hear him ask, and I nod my head, unable to say a single word as I stare into his eyes that shine with tears, which makes my heart ache, and I unconsciously pat his dark hair.

"I am your mummy.." My words trail off as I catch a small figure hugging Ethan's legs quietly; it seems brandy left already. I almost forgot my other angel, Carlos. Ethan gives me a look, and I immediately understand that Carlos wasn't easy to coax..

I feel my chest squeeze in pain but I force a smile and call."Carlos?"

Carlos, however, shakes his head and looks at the other side. I feel my chest tighten immediately from Carlos's action. I feel a tug on my hands, and I look down to see Lucas pulling me towards the father-and-son duo who were standing together.

I crouch down to