Chapter 81 BLOSSOM LOVE

• Amelia's POV
• The ray of the bright morning sun permeated into the room and dwelled on my face, and it seemed to arouse me from my sleep. My eyelashes trembled a fewer time before I was able to my eyes. My gaze fell on the unfamiliar ceiling and my lips curved to a wide smile. I tossed the duvet cover aside and yawned loudly while I stretched. Buzz! Buzz! The ringing tone of my phone jarred into the silent room, and I quickly crawled toward it and picked it up from the nightstand. Gazing at the caller ID, the smile playing around my lips could only grow wider. I put my bottom lip in my mouth as I picked the call and pressed it to my ear, “Let me guess, you're just getting off the bed?” he tested, and I rolled my eyeballs, “No, you're wrong, I'm still in bed” I told him honestly, and I could feel him sneering relentlessly already, “I'm right, babe, it only means you're just waking up, isn't it? I just knew it” he taunted. Furthermore, I twitched my lips and scoffed, “Are you still going to greet me good morning or continue to tease me, Mr. Desmond?” I raised a question in a slightly grim voice, feigning annoyance. “Oh… Good morning, my darling. I want to believe you saw me in your dreams” I grinned, sneaking out of the bed, “Guess what?” I asked him, “Your Granny has inquired about the man behind your glowing and would love to meet me as soon as possible,” he said confidently, and I couldn't stop myself from laughing out loud, “Come on, Desmond, not that,” I said to him after I had stopped laughing. Immediately, he exclaimed loudly at the end of the phone and conjectured, “You found your mother?” I clicked my tongue and shook my head, “No, but let me tell you already. Kiara is now here with her son,” I dropped the good news, smiling and sitting my ass on the dressing stool. “Whoa, this is great news, indeed. So, you wouldn't have to sleep in the same room with Mr. Alexander anymore, isn't it?” he examined, “Of course, I passed the night in the guest room” I said, “Thank goodness. Finally, I can have a relaxed bedtime” he proclaimed, and I just smiled, understanding what he meant with his words. “Alright, we'll talk later,” I notified, “Okay, babe. I love you,” he said sweetly, and I could feel my cheeks heat up instantly, “Yes, thank you,” I uttered in my lowest voice. “Come on, let me hear the same from your mouth too” he persuaded, sounding terrific. “Bye, Desmond. Later” I said quickly and hung up directly. Lowering my phone on the dressing table, I stared back at my reflection and beamed. I can't just deny what I feel toward him anymore, and to think that he reciprocated every bit of bit, I'm always delighted. After Granny, Desmond is the second-best thing that has ever happened to me.
• I walked down the hallway and passing by Mr. Alexander's room, I could hear the loud cheerful voices of himself, Kiara, and their child. A joyous smile emerged on my face, what a complete and wonderful family. I feel so happy for them, after a lot of dilemmas, they eventually get to be together as a family. Descending the stairs to the kitchen, I smiled widely upon seeing Miss. Marian alone in the kitchen. “Good morning, Miss. Marian,” I greeted heartily, walking into the kitchen. She properly turned around to face me and glimmered, “Morning, sweetheart. Did you sleep well?” she asked, wiping her wet hands with a napkin. “Yes, ma'am. How about you?” I asked, finally standing beside her. “Hmm…yes. But you see, I kept dreaming of you and Kiara” she expressed with a sluggish smile dwelling on her lips. I grinned, moving closer to her, “Really? What's the dream about? You wished to give birth to a set of twins too, isn't it?” I interrogated keenly, peering into her eyes. “Not again, Amelia. I already have twins, two beautiful grown-up ladies” she told me, looking quite significant. I stared at her face for two minutes and then asked curiously, “But where are they? You never told me about this before, Miss. Marian,” I blurted out, “Let's not talk about it now, Amelia, but you need to listen to my dream about you two” she began again, putting on her charming smile that lit up the kitchen. However, I wasn't listening to her again as her voice trailed off. Learning about her twins all of a sudden seemed to grow suspicion in my heart.