A Baker And A Billionaire (Completed)

Epilogue

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A Bright morning, sunlight seeped through the window, casting a warm glow over the serene landscape of their bedroom.

Ashwin snuggled deeper into Sivaangi's embrace, feeling the warmth of her body and the gentle rhythm of her breathing. Sivaangi wrapped her arms around him, pulling the blanket up to their chins.

As the sun's rays danced across their faces, Sivaangi's eyes fluttered open, her gaze searching for the tiny human who usually occupied the space between them. Her hands, still groggy from sleep, reached out beside her, feeling for the soft, tiny body.

But the space was empty.

She let her hands wave in the bed beside her in the other side, searching for the tiny human. But Ashwin's arms were still wrapped tightly around her, holding her close.

"Kavin?" she whispered, trying to gently push Ashwin's arms away.

But Ashwin just whined and snuggled deeper, refusing to let go.

Sivaangi tried again, this time more firmly pushing his hands away. "Ashwin, let go. I need to find Kavin."

Ashwin mumbled something incoherent and tightened his grip, still fast asleep.

Sivaangi chuckled and gently but firmly pushed his arms away. She slipped out of his embrace and got out of bed, searching the room for their little one.

"Kavin?" she called out softly, her eyes scanning the empty room.

As she searched, Ashwin stirred in bed, still half asleep. "Sweetheart... where are you going?" he mumbled.

But Sivaangi was already gone, searching every nook and cranny for their little Kavin.

She searched every space in their bedroom, but there was no sign of Kavin. She checked the bathroom, thinking maybe he was playing with the water, but he wasn't there either. She came out of their room, closing the door softly behind her, not wanting to wake Ashwin or the rest of the household.

The house was large and big, with many rooms, and Sivaangi's mind was racing with possibilities. She thought maybe Kavin had wandered into one of the other bedrooms, or perhaps he was playing in the living room. But as she climbed down the steps, she heard a faint voice - Kavin's voice - talking to someone.

Her heart skipped a beat as she followed the sound. She moved quietly, not wanting to startle Kavin or whoever he was with. As she reached the bottom of the steps, she saw a sliver of light coming from the dining room. She moved towards it, her curiosity piqued.

Her eyes widened as she took in the scene before her. Kavin was sitting under the dining table, their cat - Simba purring contentedly on his lap. But what caught her attention was the photo album spread out before him - their marriage photo album.

Kavin was gently turning the pages, studying each picture with wide eyes.

Suddenly, he held Simba's leg and pointed it to the photo of them, saying "My Mommy" and "My Daddy" in a excited tone.

The cat sat there with an innocent expression, tolerating Kavin's grip on its leg. Sivaangi stood there, watching the scene with a warm heart not able to laugh at his antics.

After a few minutes, Kavin's expression changed to confusion. He looked at the photos again, then looked at the cat, and asked,

"Where is Kavin?" He twisted his lips, puzzled, and asked the cat to get down. The cat obligingly jumped off his lap, and Kavin took the album in his small hands.