—"Look at her... I would die for her and I would kill for her... Either way it would be a pleasure"—

|The little boy; Eirian grimaced in disgust upon hearing the words of his father and the little girl; Danika just sighed with a less readable expression. These two little 7-year-old twins were the fruit of the love between you and your husband, Trevor. And you couldn't be happier

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|You were finishing cutting the rose petals when you noticed your husband and the twins returning to the macabre mansion. The twins' clothes are full of dirt, especially Eirian, they were probably playing at looting the tombs in the mansion's garden or maybe they were playing at burying themselves and pretending to die

|On the other hand, Trevor entered behind the twins with that charming smile that characterized him while he smoked a cigar. He approached you very carefully and began to kiss the back of your hand

—"Cara mia... I missed you so much in these thirty minutes that I was away from you"—

|Trevor looked into your eyes and traced a trail of kisses from the back of your hand to your neck.

—"...But Danika forgot where she buried her brother while they were playing and I had to search through all the graves"—