The Love that Never Really Dies

After such a massive scare and too tired to bother about anything else, Sasha quickly covered her head with her blanket. This is crazy! What have I done! Buried underneath her blanket, Sasha was both blushing and in a panic. She felt as if all her energy from her had been sucked from her to the extent her fingertips from her were trembling. Lowering his gaze at the bundle in front of him, he was intrigued by her reaction to her. However, he didn’t say anything further and left awkwardly. The next day. When the children woke up, they were surprised to see that Sasha was still asleep.

Therefore, she didn’t prepare their breakfast, and neither did she turn on their heater for them. Strange, what happened to Mommy? Was she exhausted from yesterday? Matteo woke up and got himself changed. “I’ll go check on her. Both of you should wait here.” After that, I am out of the room. As expected, when he pushed open the door of the room next door, he saw Sasha sleeping soundly with her blanket over her head. It was rare for her to be oversleeping. “Mommy still isn’t up yet.” For some reason, Ian had also come out to check. He was still in his pajamas and walked barefoot on the freezing cold floor as he followed his brother from him. Matteo turned around at once. “Why are you up? Why aren’t you wearing your jacket and socks? You will fall sick easily this way. Quick, go back to your room. Concerned about Ian, Matteo quickly dragged him back to the room. He knew it was something he to be mindful of. After all, Ian had lived in a life of luxury where everything was done for him. Unlike

their room and helped Ian dress properly. Looking at how Matteo was helping him, Ian swore to himself that he would quickly learn how to be independent when he got home. Once they got dressed, the brothers came out of the room. Meanwhile, Vivian was still asleep inside. “Mommy must be exhausted after taking us out for the whole day yesterday. Why don’t we go downstairs and buy breakfast instead, so that Mommy doesn’t need to prepare any? This way, we

were already in Old Town where they could find anything they wanted. This was the reason why Sasha chose this place as their home. Matteo led Ian to a shop selling breakfast. “Ian, what do you want to eat?” Ian stared at the dirty floor. He had never been in such an environment before let alone visit a shop like that. Growing up pampered, it was understandable for