At eight o'clock in the morning, Xyla Quest opened her eyes in a dazed state.

Despite falling asleep, she wasn't in a deep slumber. Her subconscious mind was active, dreaming multiple times all the way through.

Now that she was awake, though, she couldn't remember much other than her children had survived in one of her dreams, even all grown up. They seemed adorable and likable; the older brother looked handsome, while the younger twin sister looked pretty.

They bore all the positive traits of both Xyla and Stanley Batton.

Upon opening her eyes, she was disappointed to realize that it was all just a dream.

She woke up to find Stanley still sitting by her bed, ruffling her hair as he gazed tenderly at her.

He seemed exhausted, judging by his red-rimmed eyes.

Xyla felt sorry to see him like this.

She moved her slightly aching arms. "You look so tired. Didn't you get any rest?"

He softly cradled her face. "I couldn't sleep. I was worried that something might suddenly happen to you or our children."

that, her heart

Stanley was undoubtedly the most

appeared cold and emotionless on the outside most times, yet he was a completely different man in front of Xyla and

would undoubtedly score full marks if he had been graded as a husband

get some rest," she told him out of

"I will."

Knock, knock, knock.

peace and tranquility in the room

that, the door opened to reveal Sharon Lindt entering with a bouquet of white

Henry

last to enter, sporting a loose black coat over a

loose black

a pair of

hat covered nearly half of his face, as well as a black face mask that covered

way of dressing that his face could barely be seen at

muscular physique made

they brought all sorts of supplements and

unreadable expressions, though, seemingly sad when it should be

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