Park Jimin one of the powerful, wealthiest men in whole europe got a power to bend down the whole universe infront of him on its knees but when the most powerful men in whole europe goes on his knees just to save his family, just to save his love an...
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I opened the door of bedroom as I finally decided to come inside. I spend hours sitting outside, taking my time to get myself together and now I feel tired, too tired. The whole house had already been silent everyone is in their own rooms. Going through grief, trying to accept the harsh reality.
Earlier I even went to check on Mukhtar's wife, she is not herself but Ayesha is with her and my sister's who are also staying a night with all of us are there for her too. Earlier I had saw Andrea in kitchen making tea for herself and, Seulgi is present with her too but my wife I didn't see her around.
But than again she is supposed to be at our bedroom and she is not here. Its empty. The bed is made perfectly. No sign of Suhani. My brows tighten as I drop my coat at bed looking towards the bathroom, closet no sign of her.
Jimin- Senòrita...
I whispers her name in silence as I feel little worried, turning around I look towards the nursery room the door is half open. Warm light is spilling out of it and I step inside of it.
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There they are — my world, wrapped in blankets and soft toys. Kian is bouncing in the arms of Luna, while my daughter Klaire lies in the crib, tiny hands grasping at a stuffed lion. I take a moment to admire them both before Luna noticed my presence.
Luna- Mr Park, You're back.
Jimin- Yeah. Where's Suhani?
Luna- She was here few hours ago fed the kids and asked me to look after them after that she is gone outside. I think she went out in the glass house to take some fresh air.
I nod at her as my eyes drift towards the twins. I walked over to the crib and kneeling beside it.
Jimin- Hey, little Senòrita..
Klaire gurgles at the sound of my voice, reaching up with both hands. Her little fingers catch the edge of my shirt and I smile slightly its been whole day I hold them or saw them.
Jimin- You look just like your mother when you frown. Only, I think your eyes are like mine.
Luna gently sat Kian in the crib next to his sister as I stays on the floor resting my forearms on the edge of the crib, just watching them. My fingers reach in brushing Kian's soft curls as I presses a long kiss to both of their forheads.
