The New Beginning: Nunsignor Book I

Home Sweet Home

Sometime later...

When the early evening dawned, everything outside abruptly darkened as it shadowed every edge, feature of it. It was the lunar's hour. Of the undiscovered mysticism and stark death.

Jude had such entertaining though somewhat grave conversation with her friend Valerie, who shared such a common thing with the former nun. Enmity with the man who is a symbol of the destruction, corruption and misogynie. Embodying the chaos itself. Nothing special.

Moreover Mrs. Howard was grateful to Ms. Volkova's spontaneous inspired hope though she didn't believe it initially as she didn't take it intermediately serious at all, followed by a chortle. Thereafter her promised hope illuminated as it loomed on the horizon like a sun. The sun of the life, sanctuary and all promised hopes.

Anyway when Jude stood in front of the front door, delving in her purse the keys, in the meantime Timothy wasn't aware of her presence outside, as he cuddled his little angels into his secure, loving arms as the quilt covered from his pelvis and below, warming it.

All of a sudden his sharpened ears like a bat were provoced by sound of slowly unlocking door as he opened slowly, gradually his chocolate brown eyes with looming smile on his light complexion. The twins opened their precious, down to earth eyes either too as their dainty, little smiles spread on their faces, as their petite hearts raced, being excited to behold their mother at last. They had such a fantastic time with their father though their another creator, Jude herself, wasn't excluded at all. She was the another factor who was in the center of their undiscovered yet, filled with dangers, circumstances and plenty of imminent wonderful and horrible moments to take a part of their lives.

Eventually she unlocked the front door, arriving inside as she yelled "Honey, I am at home!" as she closed the front door, kickimg off her boots and hanging the coat, hadn't glimpsed through the living room's doorframe, smiling like a radiant angel, lastly excited to be back at home with her family.

Timothy and the twins heard Jude's eloquent, melodic voice diffusing the entire floor especially the coriddor and living room. He rose his head as he looked back, noting the shorter figure that approached the couch as he smiled broadly, gleefully to the love of his life.

"Hi rare bird!" He exclaimed blissfully as she leant her head, pressing their lips for short but amorous, sweet kiss. Afterward she sat next to him as they turned to one another as euphoric chocolate eyes met hazel, locked into one another with a potent steel padlock, unable to be unlocked.

"Hi, sweetie." She stroke his head like a mother as her fingers caressed his chestnut hair, grinning to him as her heart rapidly heated in her chest. In the interim, he cupped her cheek whilst her another hand managed to stroke the twins' heads, her thumb massaging each of back of their heads.

"Hi little angels." Mrs. Howard looked down at the ecstatic Ellie and Tristan with a broad, sunny smile. Her voice was so velvety and moltening in the same time.

"Aren't you excited to see your Mommy, are you?" Mr. Howard questioned the twins as he looked down at them as his decent British accent melted the children's hearts, conquering them effortlessly.

Then Ellie and Tristan babbled sweetly as they meant "Yes!". Consequently, the parents lightly chuckled as they stared at them.