Always Been Yours

Nicholas carried Tessa to the bathroom as he was the one who had been taking care of her these few days. When they were in the bathroom, he prepared the bath and turned around as he wanted to help Tessa remove her clothes.

Her face flushed crimson and became bashful as she looked at his outreached hand. “Um. I’ll do it myself.”

Then, she wriggled a bit and started taking her clothes off with her back facing him. An amused chuckle echoed in the bathroom. “Why are you still so shy, honey? It’s not the first time.”

Nicholas suddenly approached her and spoke right into Tessa’s ears. His actions only made her face burn brighter.

So, she reached out her hand and shoved him. away in faux annoyance. “Stop it…”

But Nicholas couldn’t help but smile in response to her adorableness. After the bath, he carried her back to the bed.

Perhaps Tessa felt safe and secure in his arms as she fell asleep soon after. Nicholas’ eyes were filled with such tenderness as he watched her peacefully snoozing away.

“Goodnight.” He planted a kiss on her forehead as he held her in his embrace and slept. The moonlight shone in from outside the window, illuminating the bedroom. The scene was something out of a fairytale.

that serene painting was disturbed in the middle of

cries. “Gordon’s hungry. Bring him to me and ask the maid to

appropriate arrangements. Nicholas listened to her instructions, immediately carried Gordon from the crib,

baby in her

cries gradually quietened under her gentle coaxing, but he was still

due to interrupted sleep, Gordon’s cuteness

she teased Gordon for a little while, she lifted her head toward Nicholas to see an

the milk skillfully. He made the milk himself instead

stunned that she blurted, “Why didn’t you ask the maid to help?” “We still need to wait if I call her over.

‘Gordon, look. Daddy’s making your milk.” After she said that, she couldn’t help but laugh as she felt the

Nicholas’ hands were used to dictate the business world, or they could be

she have thought that there would be a day when those beautiful hands would be making milk. Tessa gazed at Nicholas dreamily and