Chapter 42 Can Kiss Make Babies 

(Anj‘s POV) 

No one asked me why their father did not come today, and no one from my three girls dared to ask what happened to my call. I went home early today to pick them up from school, and when I asked them how their day was, they all answered the same thing. “It was okay.” No... For me, it was not okay. I knew something went wrong today even if they didn‘t tell me, and I could feel the pain in their eyes as if I did really bad to them. 

Before leaving the bedroom, I gazed at my three little angels. Leyanne and Lyra Helene would always sleep sideways facing right, while Selene on the left. I have only seen Sky sleep twice, but like Selene, he would always sleep sideways, facing left. 

I padded to the living room, sitting on the couch as I stared blankly at the TV. “You requested tea?” Anya gave me the cup. “Tea–quila?” She chuckled softly when I glared at her. “Just kidding. How‘s your day?” I raised my eyebrows at her. “That‘s a first. Now, I’m really worried that something happened in school today.” I inhaled the tea, smelling chamomile from my cup. 

“What happened, Anya? My kids were not talking on our way home, and I feared something terrible happened during their activity.” She twitched her lips and lowered her head. 

My heart was hammering in my chest as I waited for her. “Don‘t kill me with your silence, Anya? I asked Dylan a while ago, but he has no idea. He said he was out the whole day doing some errands for Sister Grace.” 

“Yeah,” She breathed out. “Actually, this morning, when they were about to start their activity, Teacher Joy did not notice Lyra Helene sneaking out of the classroom.” She closed her eyes. “She walked past the security and got out of school.” 

could happen to Lyra Helene. She could have been hit by a car, or she could have

would never ever forgive myself. She

Anya said, looking around as if making sure we were alone. My eyes widened. “What did my girls do?”

and burying her head in her arms. She mumbled something, but I could hardly understand her because she was like murmuring them or eating

was in my throat,

Lyra Helene came back with a

thinking I

in the classroom with their

 

dreaming. “So... Uhm...” My high IQ was again beaten by a reality that involved my children. “What happened again?” I heard

and grandfather? Did Uncle Jesse come back from Italy? I... I don‘t understand,” I

sparkled when they were just gloomy a while ago. “Your children brought a billionaire father into their class,” she said, pressing her

feeling my IQ level from very gifted dropped to moderately

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