Chapter 26
Nymph woke up more early than usual, she was able to cook some breakfast for the little ones. Bathe them and Hillary went back, she also had her share with eating now. The woman had an early work since there would be a meeting. Nymph never mentioned to Hillary about her encounter with Archibald. She wasn't afraid for her, but for Hillary. Seeing that man literally take a picture of her nakedness. Hillary will surely had quite an expression about it. Yet Nymph made sure that the memory card and phone was thoroughly destroyed.
"Hey?" Hillary gently called her out as they were all eating in one table.
Nymph blinked and smiled at Hillary who is looking at her quite concerned. "Yeah?" She responded whilst feeding the two little ones who are in their high chair. Nurieal was basically obedient in terms of eating, the little guy doesn't fuss at all but he was a slow eater for sure. Niamh, was the literal opposite. She was a messy and chaotic eater. Oftentimes it was a mess in the table.Nurieal would usually have his head full of rice and porridge from his twin sister who is basically as hyper as a workaholic. The boy didn't mind as long as he was fed tho.
Hillary smiled and sighed as she struggled to feed the little girl, Niamh eats big, Hillary is a literal Mom who envisions her daughter to be chomping off the spoon because of the forceful bite.The little girl barely has teeth.
"Yummy love?" I asked Niamh as she was being fed by Hillary.
"Yes Mommy!" Niamh happily acknowledged as Hillary wipes the little girl's cheek and mouth.
"Ank you Momma." Nurieal softly say. The woman's heart ached in happiness seeing her babies happily eat her meal. She felt a wave of satisfaction. As she looks at how the dining table was so small yet so enough for the four of them. This was their said to be unreachable dream.
"You're welcome, Agapi." Nymph kissed the little boy's forehead and she also kissed Niamh's messy cheek as she giggled. Nymph raised her brows seeing Hillary a bit starstruck. The woman could only shake her head."I forgot you stayed in Greece for two years." Hillary spoke.
Nymph picked up that Hillary was talking about how she knows quite some language in the Greece. "Yeah, well...I picked up quite some of their languages." She said to Hillary softly."Was it difficult?" Hillary asked the woman curiously.
"Well, learning the language? Yeah. It's quite hard knowing I have a dry accent but I learned to speak and understand it nonetheless through studying and basically being surrounded by Greeks." Nymph had a pretty good explanation and Hillary nodded her head. She does know quite a lot of languages but Greek was not part of her checklist but she might have changed her mind since Nymph speaks a little of the language.They talked a bunch of times, some serious and some are basically random ones. They were happy to be in each other's presence. Their constant interactions and slow touches, secret glances. They were like teenagers trying to find love again. Hillary and Nymph were slowly bringing back how they were supposed to be for each other in the first place.
After the clock hits eight in the morning, Nymph found herself standing right by the door of the united Hillary was outside. She's seeing the woman go off to her work. They'd see each other again at night. Hillary was kissing the little one's forehead as usual as she was about to leave. This was such a dream and Nymph would never expect again that her family is complete.
"Well, then I'll be off." Hillary tells her, Nymph was gladly getting use to the woman speaking like that. All polite and basically greeting her goodbye for her work. Nymph's heart ached at how hard Hillary is working on to be a good parent and a lover. She aimed for hard to be something more than what she is back then.
Hillary nodded her head and smiled."Make sure you take care and the babies too." She says, this words were basically repeated yet it replays more into Nymph's head.
Nymph sighed and nodded her head."Yes yes, I will-" Nymph's eyes widened, feeling that Hillary's lips pressed onto hers. It was basically shocking for Nymph, they have never kissed. The kiss was quick and Hillary could only grin as Hillary was as red as a tomato.
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