Super Wife’s Three Babies

Eugene teared up before his voice broke. “No. Even if we have children of our own down the line, they’ll never replace North. North led you to me. Without him, there won’t be us. He’s special. And he’s my son.”

Olivia chuckled. “You should tell that to North. He’d be ecstatic. When I first came to treat Grandpa, North kept telling me that you should be my boyfriend, and I said no. I said you’re a villain, so I won’t ever date you. He told me your hugs are warm, though. He’s been matching us up all this time. It was then I knew that no matter how much I could give him, it would never be the same as having a father in his life.”

He held her in his embrace and kissed her forehead. “It’s my fault for losing you guys. I’ll make up for it.” She snorted. “And how will you do that?”

“Say what you want, and I’ll do it for you,” he said. Olivia held his hands. His fingers were long and beautiful, just like a pianist’s. “Can you play the piano?”

he answered, “Yes, but it’s been a while since I last played.” She was surprised; she thought that all the dangers in his life

didn’t expect anything when she asked that since it was just to trip him up, but he said he could actually play. “Really?” He nodded. “My mother sent me to all kinds of classes

you play, but I don’t have a piano at home. Why don’t we buy one?” She frowned. “I do.” He laughed. “Let’s go to my place.” Olivia

the piano room.” Eugene pulled her up and told North where they were going before they went to the sixtieth floor. They headed inside and changed their shoes before

sit still, so I quit after a few days. Wasted my mother’s money.” Eugen answered, “I couldn’t sit still either, but

understood what he was getting at. Edward and Lara spent all day flirting, so if Eugene was a cheeky one, his mother would probably be really depressed. Then, the sound of the piano