A Crazy Night Novel

Rays of sunlight pierced through the windows and lit up the room.

Christina lay on Nathaniel’s chest, her smooth back littered with red marks from the night before. The warm glow gradually roused her from sleep, and her eyes fluttered open.

Just then, the door opened, and two little figures barged into the room.

“Mommy, Daddy. Are you getting married?” Camila and Lucas muttered as they stared at their parents with wide-eyed innocence.

Needless to say, the duo had no idea what they were looking at. All they knew from playing in school was that family members expressed love by holding hands and hugging one another.

Stunned by the sudden appearance of her children, Christina yanked the blanket over her head, her heart thumping wildly.

The next second, she kicked Nathaniel hard. “Get the kids out! Hurry!”

The latter winced at the pain. My goodness. She sure is strong….

“Lucas, Camila, why are you guys up so early?” he asked calmly.

“Daddy, you’re attending my ballet recital today, aren’t you?” Camila piped up, doe-eyed and adorable as she sported a sequined butterfly pin in her hair. “Ms. Tuffin said I must be there earlier because I’m the principal dancer.”

As soon as Camila stopped her ballet lessons at the kindergarten, Christina enrolled her in an external dance school, where a public performance would be held after every semester.

Upon hearing that, Nathaniel did his best to remain unfazed despite having broken into a cold sweat. “Thank you for the reminder, Camila. I almost forgot about it. Well… Why don’t you guys head downstairs and wait for me? You can grab a candy while you’re at it.”

Unsurprisingly, the children’s eyes lit up at the suggestion. “Okay, Daddy! You and Mommy had better hurry up if you don’t want us to finish all the candy,” Lucas urged before grabbing his sister’s hand and running out of the room.

Once the door was finally shut, Christina heaved a sigh of relief under the blanket.

Argh! That was so embarrassing! I can’t believe the kids caught us in this state. Thank goodness they didn’t see anything too explicit, though. Otherwise, I’d never be able to face them again…..

now,” Nathaniel teased as

the man’s indifference toward the situation, her embarrassment quickly turned into annoyance. “Do you think this is funny?

and began applying her makeup. With her long hair

lipstick, Nathaniel suddenly grabbed her hand “That color’s too light. This one would look

gaze,

artist painting a masterpiece, the latter carefully applied the lipstick and marveled at how the color had brought

he praised, not once taking his eyes

Otherwise, our two greedy munchkins will get cavities from all the

saw candy wrappers scattered all over the living room when she

Camila and Lucas, the more she could smell the candy scent on

wet wipes and began cleaning their hands. “All

family of four got into the

arriving at the performance venue, Nathaniel promptly led Lucas to their seats while Christina accompanied Camila backstage to report to her teacher, Winnie Tuffin.

daughter change into a beautiful tutu and

it to her mother. “Mommy, I want to wear this for the

asked. Hmm… I remember all the hair accessories I’ve ever bought for Camila, and I’m sure I’ve never seen

custom-made for me!” Camila replied, beaming with delight. “Look at all

of the hairpin are incredible, and it looks nothing like a replica. I can’t believe Nathaniel got genuine diamonds for a kid. He sure is generous, huh? I’ll have to tell him off once we

the little girl’s hair. “Oh, that hairpin is beautiful. It looks so good

her skirt out and curtsied

Winnie informed Christina to return backstage only when the performance was over before leading Camila away to make the necessary preparations.

ado, Christina headed to her seat and held Lucas in her

the ballei

warm aner lighting a small figure camding in the center began dancing to the

ments were smooth and elegant, and there was no doubt the had put in a lot of work to achieve such precision. With the hairpin stop her head shining and sparkling, she looked just like