Wild Desire(The beauty & the possessive series 4)

chapter 32

A/N: Hi guys! I don't know why some of you were asking me why I didn't update yesterday. I'll explain it again. Just like I've announced before, I will update every other day if every chapter reaches 100 comments each. Which means, I was supposed to update on Mon, Tue & Fri. BUT since the previous chapter didn't reach 100 comments, I updated today. If this chapter reaches 100 comments, I'll update on Thu. If not, I'll update on Fri. So if you want me to update thrice a week, just follow my condition :)

WARNING!!! This chapter contains MATURE scenes for ADULTS and OPEN-MINDED people only! Read at your own risk!

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JACE POV

I was surprised when I saw my wife at the living room the moment I entered the house. She was lying on the couch and already asleep. The TV was still on. A smile automatically appeared on my face. Looked like she waited for me but fell asleep.

I was about to lean over to kiss her when she suddenly moved as she shifted position. Her face looked sad.

"Hmmm, J-JC..." My body went still when I heard what she was mumbling. Looked like even in her dream, she's still thinking about our son. I heaved a sigh.

I leaned on my knee and then stared at her beautiful face. Her forehead was creased as she kept on calling for our son's name. My heart ached. I could feel the longing and pain in her voice.

I touched her soft cheek in a feathery manner so that I woudn't wake her up.

"Shhh...Don't worry, mi amor. The moment I prove that our JC is really alive, I will do anything to bring him home to us." I whispered full of promise and then gently kissed her on the lips.

After that, I took the remote control and turned the tv off. I then carefully carried my wife up to our room and thankfully, she didn't wake up.

I put her down on the bed and then put a blanket on her. I decided to take a shower first before going to bed. I looked at the time and it was already 10:30 pm. I just came back because I had to meet with Viper devise a plan for tomorrow.

Thankfully, that friend of mine has time to help me on my mission tomorrow.

When I finished showering, I went out of the bathroom and then went to the walk-in closet to look for something to wear. I then blow-dried my hair before going to bed. I was about to join my wife in bed when she stirred and then opened her eyes.

I felt like a heel when I noticed that her eyes were wet with her tears.

"What happened, mi amor?" I asked tenderly and then laid down beside her. I gathered her into my arms and made her pillow on my chest.

"I dreamed of JC." Her voice cracked. "In my dream, I kept on calling for his name while chasing after him but he ran away from me." I kissed her forehead.

"Shhh. That's just a dream, mi amor. I'm sure that if JC was here and saw you, he would surely run straight to your arms. He was a mommy's boy after all." I tried to lift up the mood by trying to be positive even though I could feel her pain.

"If JC was really alive, do you think he will accept us as his parents?"

"Well, he doesn't have a choice because we're his parents. Besides, I am positive that even if he couldn't recognize us, our love for him will bring him closer to us."

"I hope so, mi amor, because I know that I won't be able to take it if he rejects us." She sobbed softly.

"Let's just hope for the best. I really hope that he's alive. I can't wait to make it up to him for the lost times." She nodded her head. I tightened my arms around her and then kissed her forehead once again. We stayed like that for a minute or so before I finally spoke.