Ira returned to the bedroom to find Vivan sleeping on the bed already.
Lost in her thoughts she was in a daze for a long time. Tara's word had come to her mind.
Yes, who will the children look like? Her or him?
Her heart began to look forward to it.
She sat on the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror. She examined every part of her face as if studying it in detail. Then she approached the man sleeping to clearly see his face.
By comparison, she felt his features were better than her. With a sharp jaw, deep eyes, long dark eyelashes and thin lips; he sure looked handsome just her nose was better than him. Ira subconsciously touched her nose. She even imagined mini versions of Vivan with her nose and laughed by herself.
When she laughed the long eyelashes of the man who was supposed to be sleeping fluttered. This did not escape Ira's eyes. While studying Vivan's facial features, Ira had got very close to his face.
