Trigger warning:
This chapter may contains graphics depictions of sexuality and nudity.
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I couldn't help but smile while staring at our two daughters sleeping soundly next to each other in their bed. There’s something so incredibly peaceful about watching them, the innocent faces, the soft, rhythmic breathing that fills the room. With a gentle touch, inayos ko ang ilang hibla ng buhok na nakaharang sa mukha ni Vanessa before leaning down to press a tender kiss on her forehead.
As time goes by, lalong nagiging klaro sa akin how much she took after my twin’s bitch energy. Vanessa has that sharp, defiant streak, pero salamat na lang dahil she's definitely kinder than both of us combined. Well, pangalawa na lang ako sa mabait. Si Veymie? Nevermind. That woman is a saint with a hidden devil inside her.
I shifted my gaze to our two-year-old bunso. She was sleeping deeply, kagat-kagat ang kaniyang isang daliri while lying on her side. Her tiny leg was draped over her older sister’s body. I let out a soft chuckle as I gently adjusted her position. Akira Blair Saavedra Juarez. She is the carbon copy of Lincoln when it comes to looks, napakaganda at napaka-amo ng mukha, like an angel carved from marble. Pero pagdating sa ugali? Oh, god. Sa akin nagmana. Matigas ang ulo, demanding, and full of fire.
I watched them for a few more moments before tucking them in tightly under the covers. After making sure they were perfectly comfortable, I decided it was time to find my beloved wife.
We’ve been through so much as a couple over the years. We fought, we cried, and we grew together in ways I never thought possible. Nandun 'yung mga gabi na nag-aaway kami, well, actually, ako lang pala ang laging nang-aaway. Lincoln is too patient for her own good, always playing the cool-headed one. But as they say, walang thrill kung walang konting drama sa relasyon, right?
Looking back at everything now, I can honestly say that this is the happiest version of my life. My family is my ultimate sanctuary.
I smirked when I spotted Lincoln in the kitchen, completely absorbed in her laptop while sitting at the bar counter. Her brow was furrowed in deep concentration, focus na focus sa screen. Even though she was just wearing a thin, silk nightie, kitang-kita pa rin ang aura ng isang seryosong Juarez. She looked so professional yet so devastatingly edible at the same time.
I walked toward her stealthily, making sure not to make a single sound. I wanted to catch her off guard. When I got close enough, agad akong yumakap mula sa likod niya, burying my face in the crook of her neck. I inhaled her scent, that intoxicating mix of expensive perfume, shampoo, and the warmth that was uniquely hers.
I giggled softly when I felt her jump in surprise. Her skin was warm against my lips.
"T-Tulog na ba 'yung dalawa?" she asked in a low voice, though I felt her shoulders relax the moment she recognized my touch.
"Hmm," was my only response. I started kissing her neck, letting my lips linger on her soft skin, exploring the sensitive spots I knew by heart.
I heard her let out a long, heavy sigh, but my mood soured when she immediately turned her attention back to the laptop. Seriously? Work again? Inis na napalayo ako at sumilip sa ginagawa niya. I rolled my eyes when I saw those endless spreadsheets and business proposals. Hanggang sa bahay ba naman, dinadala ang trabaho? I felt like strangling her. I was expecting some intense sexy time, pero mukhang mas priority niya ang kumpanya kaysa sa asawa niyang nagugutom na sa atensyon niya.
