Sassy Angel’s Secret Sin

Chapter 97

 

Chapter 97 –– And The Winner Is (Sky‘s POV) 

How to be a super parent when you want to sleep more? 

I wanted to wear sunglasses as the sun‘s rays hurt my head, but I chose not to because if I did, I would fall asleep. I had to pretend I was okay as I volunteered to watch for the kids and Nitro while they played in the sand. I could not believe Finn added a new baby to Anj‘s life when she could hardly find time for herself, but maybe Finn was also smitten with the kids. 

Angela was with us, sleeping on the chaise lounge; her swollen foot saved me from steering a sailboat since I had promised the children last night that if they behaved, we would sail today. I thought there was no hangover, but the Tequila, the game, the accident, our hunger in bed, that scene in the hallway, and my kids fully charged was never a good mix. I wish I could tell Angela to scoot over and lie down beside her. 

One of the servants found the possible culprit on the shore, and when I showed it to the children and told them their mom stepped on it last night accidentally, erasing all other details, of course, as if they were all little scientists that they asked the Mighty Sky million questions about it. 

“Aunt Anya! Aunt Anya!” Leyanne ran to her, leaving the others behind when their aunt walked to the seaside patio. I scoffed when I glanced at her. “Huh! The traitor could wear sunglasses!” I smirked. As to how she would perceive it depended on Anya. 

She heaved a deep sigh. “I am not drinking Tequila again, Sky.” She pulled off her sunglasses and hissed like a vampire wincing from the sunlight. “Argh! What happened to the sailing promise?” 

“Aunt Anya, Mommy‘s hurt!” Leyanne said, still panting from running to her. My daughter sat on my lap and fixed her eyes on her mother‘s foot. 

heave a sigh. “Yes, Aunt Anya. Mommy‘s hurt.” I said in a low voice, gritting my teeth, but only Angela and I knew how the mommy got hurt – physically and emotionally. “What happened?” The real traitor asked in her panicked voice as she walked toward her. She sat slowly on the chaise, her lips trembling as she looked at her foot. “I‘m fine. Don‘t dare cry in front of my kids, Anya,” Angela uttered, opening her eyes. “I thought you were sleeping,” I could not help sounding suspicious. She should have at least helped

uttered like a child while Anya combed her hair with her fingers. “Does it hurt? Are you feeling okay?” She asked

about the

Leyanne shared the news. She climbed down from my lap and

smiled gently at her. Our daughter nodded before turning back on us to join her sisters again. “Where‘s Dylan?” I asked, waving my hand at the housekeeper. “Serve the breakfast,” I

and wandered her eyes at the beach.

her arm. Finally! My wife

 

because of your crazy game last night.” “Ah!” exclaimed Dylan, walking in our direction. “I almost did that, Anj,” he said, squinting his eyes as he sat on the seat next to mine. He sighed. “You‘re right, Anj. It was a crazy game.” “Crazy game, indeed!” I grinned, but the truth, I loved to strangle Dylan now. “If not for that game, maybe Anj would have seen that poor sea urchin. It shouldn‘t have died.” He raised his eyebrows, noticing her foot. He stood up and walked

hissed when Dylan attempted to sit

chuckled,

banana almond smoothies for us, toast, and four

help Angela, but I beat him, carrying and sitting

to the chair next to him.

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