Chapter 91.

(Evy's Point of View)

Two years, it let like ten knowing I'd been far away from home.

I almost hopped out of the car as soon as Seb killed the engine at the front of the mansion, our home but still, I couldn't encompass my elation and jumped out.

"Careful, baby!" Seb's voice came worriedly from the car.

I instantly opened the back seat of the car where Quinn was fastened. Her silvery eyes squinted at me before she was opening her tiny arms wide.

"You sweet little girl, we are home!" I beamed, unbuckling the seatbelt, and took my daughter into my arms, taking her out of the car.

We didn't wait for Seb who was offloading our bags from the boot as I carried Quinn into the house that had everything covered from dust.

"We have a lot of work, Quinn."

"All we do!" Seb conceded, coming to stand beside me.

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We spent hours laundering and putting everything in order and I could barely feel my muscle by the time we were done and after spending a day of labor, I called Diana on the second day.