Novel Square
Chapter 2004
"Damn it," Alaric muttered under his breath, utterly annoyed by the interruption at the most crucial moment. He had just let go of Hertha, ready to lash out, when he turned and saw a familiar face.
His irritation instantly turned into embarrassment and guilt.
There, standing before him, was none other than his mother-in-law, Kimberly!
He was caught red-handed kissing her daughter, about to lead her into temptation, and now he was about to snap at Kimberly. He felt like he was seriously asking for trouble.
The harsh words that were about to escape Alaric's lips were forcefully swallowed back down.
With a guilty conscience, he muttered a low, "Kimberly."
He had wanted to call her "Mom" but feared being rejected, so he reverted to using her first name instead.
Hertha, still dazed from the kiss, lay limp in Alaric's arms, oblivious to the unfolding situation.
"Don't you dare," Kimberly said with a look of disdain.
"Daddy, Mommy, are you playing the kissing game? I wanna play too!" a soft, adorable voice chimed in.
"Me too, me too!" another equally cute voice added, bubbling with excitement.
Hertha, startled from her daze, felt a jolt of shock run from the depths of her heart to the top of her head.
She lifted her head and saw her mother frowning at her with utter disdain. The sight was shocking enough, but then she glanced down to see two angelic little faces looking up at her with innocence and excitement, as if waiting to join in the kissing game.
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She tried to sound casual, her face burning with embarrassment.
Even without looking at her mother, she could imagine the look of contempt on her face.
The children might not have understood the implications of the scene they just witnessed, but her mother certainly did. After all, she had been through it all.
How could she not feel shy in front of someone so wise, especially when that person was her own mother?
"Me too, me too!" Helena, seeing her
brother receiving a kiss and not
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wanting to be left out, tugged Hertha's pants, looking up with
those big eyes, begging to be held.
Her cheeks were flushed with urgency, almost as if she was about to climb up Hertha's leg to get her attention.
Just as Hertha was about to put
Julian down to pick up Helena, Alaric
beat her to it. He knelt down,
scooped Helena into his arms, and
gently kissed her cheek, saying,
"There, game over."
His voice was tender, the epitome of a gentle father.
Helena, now content with her father's kiss, calmed down and smiled brightly, her dimples making her irresistibly cute.
"Daddy's the best, I love Daddy," Helena's soft, melodious voice rang out, her little hands cupping Alaric's face and planting a kiss on his cheek.
That kiss melted Alaric's heart.
"Daddy loves you too," Alaric couldn't help but respond.
"Alright, enough with the doorway drama, let's go inside," Kimberly said coolly, keys in hand, unlocking the door to let them in.