Elara Don was in a mess.
She ruffled her hair, shut down the computer, and leaned back in her chair, exhaling deeply.
Everything was her speculation.
Maybe it was just a coincidence.
Right now, she just wanted to know where her other child was.
After spacing out for a while, Elara stood up and went to the children's room, quietly approaching the little bed.
The little one was already asleep.
His chiseled little face had a faint rosy hue, and his two small hands were placed obediently on his chest.
He had a perfect sleeping posture.
Sigh!
The little one had really surprised her over the past couple of days.
How did he suddenly become so well-behaved?
Even his sleeping posture is different!
She remembered that the little guy used to sleep very restlessly!
Elara smiled and leaned slightly, planting a kiss on the little one's face.
Lingering on his peaceful sleeping face, Damon Hawke's face suddenly flashed in her mind.
