The Heir's Naughty Twins
84. Then Be Silent

How do you stop staring at maggots as maggots? How do maggots stop being maggots?

Hestia could not understand what John meant, but she accepted and thanked him.

At two o'clock in the morning he arrived at Narendra's black house, Hestia entering the bedroom of her two sleeping children.

Seeing them so sound and comfortable, Hestia just wanted to take them away as far as possible from everyone's reach.

"Hestine."

The woman did not turn. Just shut up when Eros came to hug her, staring at the bandages on Hestia's face and under her ears.

"What is Darius again?" Eros looked down at his face. "sorry. Sorry to make you experience this again."

Not Darius, but it doesn't seem to matter who.

Hestia simply hugged Eros back, trying to permeate her loud heartbeat.

Is this guy gonna take care of her? No. gabe. Hestia doesn't need to be guarded.

Will this guy make her happy? No. gabe. Hestia can make her own happiness.

Will this person ... complete the empty pieces in his heart?

Hestia doesn't know that.

"I'll stay with Melia for a while." Hestia rubs behind Eros's hair. "So stay with them."

"I don't want you to experience this anymore." Eros whispered in his face. "I held him back, Hestia, don't ask your father to fight because you don't want to. But after the wedding, I'm entitled to you and I won't let Darius touch you."

Hestia. "Do you think Darius beating me will let me marry you?"

Maybe Darius has changed.

But just as Hestia left her family to go to Japan, changed and happy, leaving Melia injured alone, Hestia was still injured behind Darius even though Darius had changed.

"I'm tired." He escaped from Eros. "Want to sleep together?"

Eros saw his two children still sound side by side.

If she could choose, she would rather take Hestia to her room and have her two children sleep together as well, but obviously Hestia would elbow her ribs until they broke.

"All right." Eros lay on Yuveria's side while Hestia lay on Yujerian's side.

...*...

Eros was there too.

The child who had entered the age of six sat looking at the three, each still lulled by the dream world.

That man did not exist. And until now he still hates every time he thinks he suddenly comes, apologizes, wants to join. But ....

"I'll have Mandala kill you if it hurts Haha-ue or Yuve" Yujerian whispered.

Yujerian. Turns to the side of the mattress where Eros sleeps with his arms to cushion Yuveria.

"Jiji."

Since she did not wake up, Yujerian pulled the hair near her fingertip.

"Akh!"

"Wake up" he said as Eros gasped, holding back as Yuveria gasped.

Eros clucked to see one twin face plus this twin of Hestia nature. Forced to wake up, slowly away from her daughter who immediately rolled hugging Hestia.

"Yujerian, I don't like you being rude all the time." Eros felt he had to be firm. "Don't think Dad will always be quiet with this attitude of yours. I understand you're angry—"

"Then be quiet. You got it, right? I'm mad." Yujerian looked away. "That's it. Get up and prepare breakfast for Haha-ue."

He should thank her son Eros. Because if it wasn't, Eros would have been happy to fire him as a human.

My third child must be a girl, dumel Eros in heart, but follow Yujerian down.

Eros was upset, and the annoyance receded seeing Yujerian struggling in the high kitchen without the awkward feeling Eros might not be able to do.

It's natural that he's angry.

He had to do something that he might be able to replace something else according to his age, because Hestia was often tired of work and Yuveria was a little more childish than Yujerian himself.

Eros came behind him. Rubbing the boy's head without a sound.

He did it well.

It's okay if he vents an upset at Eros for a while.

...*...