Chapitre 115: 115. Headache

THE NEXT MORNING

"Aah... This stupid hangover! Gosh, I don't understand how I can't handle alcohol like a normal woman should. Such a shame!" Arabella let out a small groan as she slowly moved on her soft bed. She still didn't open her eyes when she suddenly heard two little voices.

"What is al...alkol, mommy?" Aaron's small curious voice made her jump and she immediately opened her eyes. 

"Oh my goodness!" She let out a gasp as she sat up straight and looked at her son and daughter with widened eyes and a big smile. "Aaron! Ariana! You sneaky little kiddos, how long have you been awake?" She asked as she pulled them on her lap and started tickling them. 

"Ah, mommy! It tickles! Mommy, stop! Stop, please..." They both immediately started giggling as they tried stopping his mother with his little hands.