Jasmine felt that there was something odd about the atmosphere of her home, and it was already one month after Miriam's return home. She also felt that something would happen after that calm, and she didn't know whether the storm could destroy her or not?
"What's wrong? Why are you daydreaming?" Dean asked Jasmine, who had been daydreaming for the past few days.
Dean thought that Jasmine was thinking that the day the baby was born was waiting for the day. Jasmine just kept quiet and didn't answer what Dean had asked.
"Honey, are you going to ignore me again?" Dean asked again in a spoiled tone as he leaned his head on Jasmine's thighs.
Jasmine looked at Dean's face, which showed the indulgence of a man who could kill people without batting an eye. She smiled as she touched Dean's forehead with her finger and played with it.
"I can never ignore you," Jasmine said.
