Dorothy glanced at Everett, who had already shifted his gaze and was walking ahead, cradling their daughter in his arms.

She let her eyelashes flutter downwards for a brief moment before taking hold of her son's hand and hurrying to catch up.

Despite Everett having spent the majority of the day looking after the kids, Dorothy still found herself exhausted, dozing off on the car ride back home.

She had no recollection of how they got back to their room, but she was certain of one thing—Everett must have carried her.

When she woke up again, it was two in the morning.

As she slowly opened her eyes, she could hear the sound of Everett's steady breathing behind her.

He was sleeping deeply, lying there properly without a hand draped over her waist like before when he seemed to fear she would run away.

Sneaking her phone off the nightstand, Dorothy tiptoed to the couch before noticing an unread text message.

It was a flight confirmation from the airline: first-class seats from Swevia Country to Eldorria City, scheduled for the following afternoon.

It was the deadline she and Jonathan had set.

eyes returned to Everett, lying on the bed. She knew he was the one who

"After these three days, I'll let you go." Everett never lied to her, and this

hard, trying to

was more than enough; it would be

own struggles with his birth mother, and Dorothy was well aware of how

she wouldn't be able to hold back her tears, Dorothy

doorknob, she felt a warm palm grip

looked up into

going?" Dorothy hadn't expected him to wake up; he

lying." Even in the unlit room, his eyes seemed to accurately pin

intended to lie; she just couldn't tell him she was planning to go

stuttered without offering

pulling her

Dorothy could utter a word, his lips had already begun their

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