Episode 60

Festin's POV

Seeing my son's reaction the moment he glanced up and his eyes met with the chandelier, drew our attention. Thugh and I walked back the way we came, just watching Thorien's suddenly drowsiness. We did need anyone to tell us we are looking at a boy who had been soaked in trauma for the longest time possible. Whatever happened in the past, still haunts him till that day. Which got me worried.

"I think we should bgo wake him up. He seems to be reliving a bad past." One look at my fresh mango beside me, I nodded in agreement to what she has suggested.

Dragging my eyes to her baby bump, my hands rubbed over her belly and felt those swimmers fighting to feel their father's touch.

"They're fighting again, Festin. I just can't understand why they would fight everytime you put your hands there. I guess you're more special than their mother."

Chuckling at Thugh's playful words as always, I glanced up at her and reached for her warm and supple cheeks. "You can't get jealous at them