“Mommy, it was you who told Daddy the story?” The three children were surprised to find out that the supposedly terrifying story originated from Francesca. Then, they started laughing and praising their mother for it. “That’s amazing, Mommy!”

“Yeah, Mommy! It’s so awesome!”

Danrique tilted his head as he stared at the kids in disbelief. What on earth is going on? I instantly became the bad guy when I told them the story, but now that they found out that the story came from their mother, they’re praising her for it?

Francesca patted the children on their heads before pecking them on the cheek. “If you’d like, I can tell you guys more stories like that tonight. My brain is packed full of interesting stories.”

Then, she turned to Robbie, Jamie, and Ellie. “Of course, you three are more than welcome to join us.”

“No, no, no. We’re good. We’re good.”

pale as a sheet, Jamie and Ellie immediately shook their heads and

utterly speechless by the bewildering turn of

stories. We

had no intention of listening to more horror stories. In their eyes, their

mother did or was doing;

has excellent cooking skills. The food she makes is

not been so happy when they were with him, and he did not know what he should do to be able to spend quality time with

Jamie, and one for Ellie,” Charlotte

you, Mommy. You

siblings had grown older,

do now. Coming home to a loving wife and being surrounded by the children; that’s true happiness. Children aren’t that complicated, you know? You just have to spend more time with them,

tell me what to do? I’m

but chuckle at Danrique’s constant need to

“Danrique—”

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