Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 110: Loyalty

"No! That's my masterpiece! Why would you take it off?" she protested. "You're so mean, brother!"

Thunder was born a few minutes before Chiara, so she calls him her older brother even though they're twins-a fraternal pair.

I knelt down and placed a hand on Chiara's head. She's sensitive. She might think we don't like her "masterpiece" since we've been teasing her.

Her eyes were already welling up, though she was trying hard not to cry in front of her brother.

"Chiara, listen," I said, cupping her cheeks. "Do you see your brother's hair? If it falls out, you'll lose a brother."

"Will he disappear? That's great!"

I blinked twice. At that moment, I saw myself in her. The same feeling I get every time I take a life-that's what I saw in my daughter.

I froze, unable to react. Is this how my past haunts me?

"Chiara!" I shouted her name, but she just grinned and grabbed my hand.

"Just kidding, Mom," she said quickly before looking at Thunder, her brows furrowed. "Come here, ugly. Let me take off my beautiful creation." She rolled her eyes. THE HOUSE I built has three floors.

The first floor contains the living room and dining area. The second floor houses their bedrooms, the maid's quarters, and my room, while the third floor has their playroom and the rooftop. That's where we often eat and play when I have time to stay here.

They were playing while I sat on the couch, resting for a bit. I hadn't had much sleep-just a short nap before coming here. But I don't mind sacrificing sleep if it means I get to see them.

there's one thing my twins agree on, it's playing with robot cars and action figures. Chiara was the more competitive one, pretending to attack Thunder's action figure. "Your powers are no match for me, big brother!" she declared with

grows up to be feisty, I won't be surprised. I closed my eyes again, hoping to

I opened them again

visited us for so long,

Chiara to play by herself and came to sit beside

adjusted my seat and faced him. "How are you

mature beyond his age. "We just miss you a lot. As for

nodded, gently ruffling his

the way, what are those 'things' you're taking care of, Mom? Can we help?" he asked seriously, making

most hands-on parent, but I've made sure they understand why I'm doing all this-to

mature Thunder is for his age. Sometimes, I talk to him about things regarding the house more than I do

forced him to grow

you to worry about those things. All you need to do is focus on your studies,

means we'll rarely see

Thunder's words. I'm their mother, yet they're the ones

upstairs. She knew you'd come but is still scared of you," he said, pointing to

she knew I was here. It wasn't intentional, but I had once terrified her because of something that happened to Thunder. He got a minor burn on his arm during one of my

turned out Chiara was the culprit. While playing, they spilled some hot milk, which splashed on Thunder.

you caused her stays the

last thing Thunder said before

will

referring to Darcy, but it felt like those words were

my children. I