Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Sonny’s room was next to the guest room—almost as large as the master bedroom Liberty used, though technically designated as a guest room.

In reality, though, only Serenity and Zachary ever stayed in it when visiting her.

After a full day of play with Rocco, Sonny had fallen asleep as soon as he got home.

Now, he was still deep in a dream, his face relaxed and peaceful.

Serenity sat gently on the edge of his bed, watching him with a warm smile.

She reached out to stroke his cheek, feeling the soft, smooth skin beneath her fingers.

“Kids have the softest skin,” she said quietly.

“Brother Rocco, come chase me...

hehe,” Sonny mumbled in his sleep, laughing as he dreamed of the games he'd played with Rocco.

in sleep, as he relived their fun, laughing with every imagined

in yesterday's games,” Serenity said, chuckling

Sonny’s forehead, whispering, “You're a

got two fathers now who love

Auntie just wants you to

was far too deep in sleep to respond, Liberty stood in the doorway, watching the scene with eyes full of

her sister's happiness and her

a loving marriage and a baby on the way, and that filled

life had

endured—the heartache, betrayal, and years of struggle—she was finally blessed with a

marry, was not only caring and genuine but also deeply committed to her son, treating him as

that fate had given her another chance, a better

far better partner than Hank, not because of money but because of his

pulled her back into

“imagine if we had a son as sweet