"Daddy, I love you the most," Helena said, her tiny hands cupping Alaric's face as she planted a soft, mushy kiss on his cheek.

Her voice was so tender and sweet that it could melt anyone's heart. Alaric was over the moon, his heart turning into a puddle. His smile, as warm as the spring sunshine, gently brushed his cheek against Helena's soft face as he said, "Daddy loves you the most too."

"Daddy, me too," Julian said, taking small steps over to Alaric, clutching at his jeans and looking up for attention. Alaric looked down and met Julian's hopeful eyes, freeing one hand to embrace Helena while using the other to gently pat Julian's head. "Daddy loves you a lot too," he said softly.

"Giggle... I love Daddy too," Julian laughed joyfully, expressing his love for his father.

in his actions, having another child with a different woman. She thought he hardly deserved the children's unconditional love! But the amusing part was that the children

head back home; it's getting dark," Kimberly said as she stepped forward and took Julian's hand. She could tell Alaric

Daddy and twisted out of Alaric's embrace. Alaric, understanding her, let her down. Helena willingly went to Kimberly's side, taking her hand, and turned back

the slide, and don't miss Daddy too much," Alaric said,

had been watching with a cold eye, sneer at Alaric. "What were you trying to do just now? Holding onto my hand, you weren't thinking of doing something, were you?" Alaric remembered his suspicion that Hertha's comment about him being eager to play the doting dad might imply Julian and Helena weren't his children. This had stirred a tempest in his heart. But all those doubts vanished with

cover his awkwardness. "Oh, you got me wrong. I was just checking if your hands

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