Chapter 39 – The Finale 

(Anj‘s POV) 

“Good morning, mommy!” Leyanne greeted, her eyes still closed as she walked toward the dining room 

“Good morning! Just mommy?” I had to come to her to ensure her head would not bump the edge of the table. Smelling my scent, she raised her arms, wanting me to carry her. I took her and sat her at the table. 

She opened her eyes, blinked her round eyes, and still sleepy, she greeted the others. “Good morning, Aunt Anya. Good morning, Uncle Dylan.” 

“Good morning, Selene,” Anya greeted sweetly as she placed plates and cutleries on the table. “I‘m not Selene,” Leyanne mumbled. “I‘m Leyanne,” She corrected, adjusting the brim of her eyeglasses. 

“Hmm,” Dylan knitted his eyebrows as he placed the scrambled eggs he had just made. “I thought Selene wears the eyeglasses?” he asked amusingly. 

Before I could explain that the three of them had eyeglasses, Selene came out of the bedroom, wearing the same pajamas. 

“Good morning!” she greeted cheerily and sat on the chair on her own. 

“Mommy, I can‘t find my other slipper.” Lyra Helene came out, complaining already in the early morning. 

“Wait. I think I saw it under the couch,” Dylan said, walking to the living room to get her other slipper. “Here, Selene.” 

“Thank you, Uncle Dylan, but I‘m not Selene. I‘m Lyra Helene,” she smiled as she took the slipper from him. 

“Ha!” Anya beamed. “Good morning, Selene!” She greeted happily as she kissed Selene‘s cheek. “Yes! I finally got it right.” She rolled her eyes at me, laughing as she gave me a cup of coffee. 

Selene giggled. “You‘re funny, Aunt Anya.” “You‘ve been here for a week, but I still couldn‘t get your name right,” She complained, pulling the chair and smiling at me. “So... How‘s your new job at the university?” 

asked Dean Jones to put me in the research department, but one of the professors had some sort of emergency,

noticed Anya and Dylan watching

the sandwich and placed it on her plate. “And just strawberry for you,“I said, tapping Lyra Helene‘s nose. She giggled

have always had to bring

Lyra Helene,” Anya said, mentally taking note of it, and

eyes widened with worry that Anya won‘t buy them

who is who, but in my case, you‘ve been with me almost all day in school, yet I still can‘t perfect your names,” she explained. Anya and Dylan are running a school, a dream come true for Anya, and since I failed to do my part as her partner, Dylan supported her

shook her head as she pursed her lips.

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all. So, I‘m thinking of putting them in an advanced program.” Dylan said, pulling a chair to sit

him. “Uhm, Uncle Dylan, why do you live here? Are you Aunt Anya‘s husband?” She suddenly asked, causing Dylan to choke on his

 

crazy plan.” She widened her eyes at me, telling me in silence that it would not have happened if I didn‘t go crazy with my life. “Your grandma Rose asked

as she apologized and flickered her eyes at me. “What is it?” I asked, noticing the three pairs of round eyes looking at me. Lyra Helene pouted and lowered her head, Selene pinned her eyes on the

as I took my cup. When I sipped my coffee, it was no longer hot, and I was used to drinking it that way because I had to prioritize them first when having

Anya said, unsure

it?” I asked her. I could not think of anything that would be difficult for

looked

throat. “The pupils brought their mommy to school and introduced them to the class,” She breathed out, not knowing how to

introduce their daddy,” Dylan

when not all children have a

you texting daddy, mommy?”

to put my heart back to my chest as I thought of another excuse for what happened to their

Dylan asked, glancing

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