Sassy Angel’s Secret Sin

Chapter 101

Chapter 101 – Humans After All (Anj‘s POV) “Negative! Negative! Negative!” Anya chimed in as she kissed the girls on the head. Dylan glanced at her as he stood up and gave her a glass of milk. 

Anya raised her eyebrows and looked at him. “You know I‘m a coffee person, Dylan.” She looked at the glass of milk as if Dylan had given him something weird. The girls giggled. “You look funny, Aunt Anya,” Selene said. I smiled, missing this kind of morning where I could hear my girls giggling because their Aunt Anya made them happy or did something funny. “You‘re not drinking coffee from now on,” he said as he sat back in his seat and checked on Leyanne‘s plate. “Eat your fruits, Leyanne.” “But I don‘t like cantaloupe,” She pouted, and before Dylan could encourage her, Lyra Helene picked up the slice from her plate. 

“I like cantaloupe,” she put it in her mouth and smiled at me. 

“And I don‘t like milk,” Anya said. “You know I‘m lactose intolerant, right?” She snarled at him. 

“It‘s lactose–free,” he answered. “End of discussion.” I pursed my lips and thanked the divine agency above for making my cellphone ring. I left them in the dining room to pick up my phone. My eyebrows knitted, seeing an unknown number. 

“Hello,” I greeted, glancing at my kids just in case the caller was Sky. “Umm... Anj Perry?” It was a teenager‘s voice. “I‘m sorry for calling you early this morning, but this is kind of urgent.” I raised my eyebrows. What could be urgent early this morning? “How can I help you?” 

“This is Olivia Mars, and I‘m calling because of my dad.” When I didn‘t answer, she continued. “He‘s really sick right now, and he‘s hoping to see the triplets. Could you swing by, even just for an hour, so he could see them?” 

to bring bad news to the

thing, Dad said, if you don‘t mind, could you please bring the quilt and book? I really have no idea what he‘s talking about. Maybe he‘s delirious or something,” She whimpered. “Do you need someone to pick you up?” “No need. I know how to get there,” I said. Yet, I doubted, thinking

What time are we expecting

hour for me, and maybe two hours on

able to

didn‘t even wait for me to answer. She hung up before I

when I returned

sitting again. He walked in my direction, refilling my cup. “What happened to my coffee?” I raised my eyebrows, and when I turned my face to Anya, her mouth

heads and turning to Anya.

he uttered, returning to his seat and filling his cup with

 

I wasn‘t meant to get married,” I uttered in a hushed tone as I looked at the girls finishing their milk. “I guess I wasn‘t meant to get married, too,” Anya sighed, pushing her

you two,” he said, standing up. “Let‘s go!” He placed his

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