NovelsFreeChapter 5 The Route Helena had a few tricks up her sleeve.
With those sneaky moves of hers, she managed to keep Antoaround until evening again.
I was leaning against the headboard, telling the kids their bedtstory, when my phone vibrated with a new message.
"Mommy, your phone is ringing." My elder son Rory handedthe phone.
"It's not important." I glanced at the screen and flipped the phone face-down on the bed. "Let's keep going with The Little Mermaid. If you were the prince, would you choose the princess from the neighboring kingdom or the mermaid princess?" I chatted with the kids for a while.
After they fell asleep, I turned on my phone.
It was a selfie from Helena.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAntowas lying in bed, his handsface relaxed in sleep, the blanket pulled up to his chest, revealing his shoulders and pecs.
There were clear hickeys and scratch marks on his skin.
Helena, also topless, was lying on Antonio's arm, facing the camera, and gave a smug pose.
Chapter 5 The oute "Sorry, but I've exhausted your hubby again! Do you think he'll be able to go htonight?" I turned off my phone in disgust.
I walked into the music room, switched on the light, grabbed my violin, and turned on the camera like I always did, then started playing.
I usually recorded myself when I practiced so I could go over it later.
The piece was called L'Injustice.
"You already got around which made you suffer, because the best often only harvest the worst." "When you don't have the force nor even the desire anymore, and so much cried and so much cursed..." My phone rang. It was my agent from overseas.
"Melina, everything you wanted is all set, including the school enrollment for the two boys. I'll meet you at the airport." "Okay, thank you." I hung up, deleted the part of the video where I took the call, and played the violin for a bit longer.
Four more days.
I couldn't wait to see Antonio's reaction when he saw this video.
That must be very interesting.
Chapter 5 The Ro Antoand I went way back. We didn't just meet when we were 18.
To be exact, he had knownsince I was born.
Our families were old friends, and Antoand I even had an unofficial, childhood betrothal thing.
His parents had always been nice to me.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmToday, when I was picking up the kids, his mom Tabitha joked, "How's it going without the kids around? Is Antoon cloud nine? Maybe you should leave the kids with us more often." I was kind of stunned before smiling, "Sure, why not." In the middle of the night, Antoactually cback.
I was a light sleeper, so I heard him cin. The mattress dipped when he got on it.
He snuggled into bed, wrapped his arms aroundfrom behind and ve started pecking my neck.
The faint smell of body wash wafted over, and for sreason, it madefeel sick. I wanted to throw up.
But I still turned around.
I hooked my arm around his neck, called his nin a surt, cooing voice, and snuggled into his chest.
"Antonio, my dear..." In the past, when I hinted at this, he'd always get excited.
Chapter 5 The Route But now, he was out of energy. He just kissed my forehead and said he was too tired.
I smiled softly and furrowed my brows.
I rubbed my face against his chest, then suddenly looked up and saw his eves, They wer looked eyes. They were full of panic. His guilt was all over his face.
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