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.

sleep, as he relived their fun, laughing

games,” Serenity said, chuckling as

leaned over to kiss Sonny’s forehead, whispering, “You're a lucky boy,

fathers now who love you, and that’s

remember, Auntie just wants you to

deep in sleep to respond, Liberty stood in the doorway, watching the scene

her sister's happiness and her

loving marriage and a baby on the way,

life had come full circle,

she had endured—the heartache, betrayal, and years of struggle—she

to marry, was not only caring and genuine but also deeply committed

had given her another

not because of money but because of his loyalty and

voice pulled her back

to Zachary, “imagine if we had a son as sweet as

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255