Katherine's POV
"No!" Emily screamed, her hands wrapped around her head as she watched her sons fight like they had a score to settle.
They indeed had a score to settle but where we were wasn't the right place for it.
Damn the two of them. Their grandfather was a little distance away, fighting for his life and yet there were, making fools of themselves.
"Stop it, you all." I shouted, hating how my belly cramped with the efforts I put into shouting.
I sighed and refrained from stressing myself over them. They were two adults and it wasn't my fault if they wanted to behave like fools.
I wasn't about to go into premature labor because of them.
"Jack! John!" Emily cried, afraid to move closer to them so they wouldn't hurt her with the way they growled, their arms locked around each other's neck as they tumbled everywhere.
They should be grateful that this was a VIP ward or they would both have their faces plastered on the tabloids the next day.
