(S2) Chapter 95: Truth

I closed the door without a sound and watched my boys sleeping on my bed.

Hessuel is prostrating with one hand on the twins. And the twins are holding his fingers. I sat beside the bed carefully to avoid disturbing this adorable sight, but the dogs barked despite my effort! It woke up my twins but they remained silent. Their adorable crystalline eyes are looking at me while I'm playing my expressions before them. I crawled toward Hessuel and leaned on my elbows to smell his nape.

The scent of my everything. I bit his ear to wake him up purposely. He winces his eyes and glances at me. "Welcome home, my dearly beloved," I said in a hushed tone. I was squeezing his beefy arm until he took my hand to kiss it gently from my knuckles to the tip of my fingers.

He said huskily, "My dearly beloved...? You don't smell aromantic anymore."

"How can I whenever I'm around you?" I kept leaning my chin on his shoulder, having a close-up view of my favorite eyes while he was staring at the babies