Chapter 1081

The feeling of being constantly cherished melted away the wrath that had been simmering in Lysander’s heart.

A trace of a smile curled the corners of his mouth as he pressed his cheek against Elowen’s tender face. The soft, squishy sensation was like a balm to his soul.

No wonder Thalassa loved to snuggle with the kids.

“Ouch, that’s prickly,” Elowen complained, her neck retracting slightly as Lysander’s stubble brushed against her. She shook her little head to dodge his scratchy cheek and patted his face with her small, chubby hands.

“Daddy, why do you have hair on your face? It’s so prickly,” she said, touching it tentatively before quickly withdrawing her hand.

“It’s called a beard, sweetheart,” Lysander replied gently. “Daddy didn’t shave yesterday.”

Lysander’s beard grew fast, necessitating daily shaves.

Skip a day, and you’d be dealing with a prickly five o’clock shadow.

Burning with fever last night, he had chased after Thalassa and the children until this afternoon, without a wink of sleep.

the ordeal, only accelerated the

and Mommy won’t like it,” Elowen chimed, kicking her legs,

for a

placed Elowen on the ground, and

clean-shaven, accentuating his handsome features and giving him a distinguished

clapped her little hands joyfully upon seeing

on Atticus’ cute, boyish face. “Atticus, come with

led the way

hesitated, glancing at his younger siblings, unsure of what his father wanted with him

puzzlement and a tinge

see their brother alone was there a special treat in store?

and said, “Daddy must need something. Go

Elowen

Atticus hurried to his room. Inside, he saw Lysander sitting

did you

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