Chapter 807

The next morning, as Elysia stirred awake, the kids were still deep in their dreams, while Tarquin, adorned with an apron, was bustling in the kitchen making breakfast.

Elliot and Elijah had only managed to fall asleep in the wee hours and were yet to wake up.

Having been plagued by insomnia all night, Tarquin had found solace in the kitchen as dawn broke, preparing a loving meal for his wife and children. This gesture deeply moved Elysia, who snuck up behind him in the kitchen, wrapping her arms around him.

"Why are you up so early?"

Tarquin chuckled, "I wanted my wife to wake up to a breakfast made with love by her husband."

They had decided to keep their daughter's situation from Elysia, not wanting her to sense anything amiss.

After explaining, Tarquin turned around to wrap his arms around Elysia, planting a kiss before asking, "And you? Why are you up with the birds?"

"I went to bed early last night. What's on your agenda today?"

"Do you have plans?"

Blossom. If you're not busy, you could stay at the hospital with the kids. If you are, we could have

"Blossom Blythe? What happened?"

frightened

"Really?"

laughed, "She didn't know who you were before, nor that you're my husband. Now that she does, she's terrified. She thinks you're going to tear her apart for scolding you. She's even scared to come to the hospital. I need to have

a

not just friends; they're like sisters to me. They've supported me through thick

wife as their backbone. I can't afford to mess with them." Elysia beamed, planting a kiss on his cheek, "Then I'm off to

to her place. Why don't you girls hit the mall instead? Use my card. It's stuffy staying at home." He was wary of Elysia visiting Blossom's home since Keith lived right

Then I'll make it my

be my

delighted, rewarding him

her job offer. If she's interested, she can move to the new school with the kids.

Blossom, who had arranged their current school. As a token of appreciation,

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