The Love that Never Really Dies

Though he began to display a fatherly presence again by showing concern for them and having them well taken care of, it was still rare for him to spend time with them like he did at the moment.

“No, you can’t undo the move you’ve made. Basic chess rules.”

Though Sebastian spoke mildly, his stance did not waver in the face of the children’s pleas.

Matteo and Vivian were rendered speechless as they were unaccustomed to their father’s firmness. Only Ian frowned thoughtfully for a moment before reaching out tentatively and moving one of his black pieces.

The next instant, Sebastian’s white piece dashed across the board to seal the fate of black’s defeat.

The triplets sighed, crushed by the merciless blow.

What are we supposed to do? Daddy isn’t the same as how he was before. He is not going to let us win.

To the children’s surprise, Sebastian scooped Vivian up who was closest to him as he stood up.

“All right, let’s get out for some fresh air. Would you like to fly a kite today, children?”

“Yes please, Daddy! I would love to!”

“Yes!”

“I want to blow bubbles, Uncle Sebastian. I want to blow big ones.”

was washed off their faces at the prospect of another activity with their

Sebastian leading the children out and found his eyes moist

anger mysteriously

headed for

that I had hemophobia?” he demanded over the phone instead of

Jonathan retorted, neither confirming nor

by that provocative answer, Devin felt the pressure of his suppressed emotions throughout the entire

mean? Why did you prevent me from joining the International Anti-Terrorist Group? Isn’t my

thing?” Jonathan repeated. The rage he had suppressed mere moments before reared its head again. “Why

the last minute swallowed his pride and bit his tongue, prompted by

Jadesons is not me. Because

be the last time we’re discussing this. Just know that this is my decision and also what I’ve planned for my own

that final threat,

the phone

for nothing

moment, Tony the butler appeared with a cup of tea and

been a little too harsh on Mr. Devin. If you’ve said what you said to somebody less tolerant,

how angry the boy makes me?” Jonathan grumbled, though his scowl diminished while

words are to so many people. Though Ms. Jasmine had done wrong, she

unable

on. “Ever since Mr. Sebastian was found, you have been neglecting Mr. Devin. Even in your speech you frequently express your displeasure toward