The day went by in a blur. Heaven could only remember anything remarkable in the entire day, using every minute to kill time until Sebastian got home and Dominic a few hours later. Heaven went to the cellar one last time before Sebastian arrived home at four in the afternoon.
As usual, Heaven fawned over her son, tending to his needs and asking him about his day. The time didn't feel that long when Sebastian was around and before they knew it, they were already having dinner with Dominic.
There was nothing out of the ordinary; everyone went by their day like usual except one person.
Andrea.
Dominic sat on the bed beside Heaven, slipping under the blanket. He turned his head to his wife, who was already lying on the other side of the bed, facing him.
"You seemed to be in a good mood," he pointed out, dragging his bottom until his back was resting against the headboard.
