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."

her heart melted

most men, Stanley was undoubtedly the most

he was a completely different man

marks if he had been graded as a husband

get some rest,"

"I will."

Knock, knock, knock.

the peace and tranquility in

that, the door opened to reveal Sharon Lindt entering

Betty Starmount, Sophie Kenwick, Wilson Batton, Henry Armstrong, Georgie Clementine, Rachel Wood,

last to enter, sporting a loose black coat

black pants

pair of black

as well as a black face mask that covered

was a discreet way of dressing that his face could barely be

muscular physique made people notice him

all sorts of supplements and expensive

visitor wore unreadable expressions, though, seemingly sad when it should be

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