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.

ordeal, only accelerated the growth

shave, Daddy, Beards aren’t handsome, and Mommy won’t like it,” Elowen chimed, kicking her legs, ready

for a few seconds before

Elowen on the ground,

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

her little hands

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

led the way to Atticus’

siblings, unsure of

on with puzzlement and a tinge of

their brother alone was there a special treat

“Daddy must need something. Go see what you

Mommy,” Elowen agreed, nodding

room. Inside, he saw Lysander sitting on

did you need

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