CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE

~~Writer~~

She woke up to an empty bed, the sun rays piercing into her room like mockery. He left, she thought to herself. She felt. . . Like she was late for church service and her mom was going to kill her.

She scrambled off the bed like she had been burned by something. Her feet took her to the kitchen, her face flushed immediately in surprise when she found her two boys standing beside Eron, maple syrup trickling down their lips. They laughed, pointing at her.

"I think we surprised mommy," Drake said and Josh just grinned, pleased with their deed.

"Morning, sunshine." Eron said, breaking her line of thoughts and making her look at him instead. His very toned body was on display, Frema thought. What the hell was he thinking?

"You. . I mean, morning to you too. I didn't think you'd stay any longer." She said truthfully.

"I plan on going to church with my family," he paused, "I hope I can call you all that even if it's just for today."

She shrugged, walking past him and going to se