บท 144: BURNING MEMORIES

IVAN P.O.V

I'll never forget the look and hurt on Arianne's face when I had attacked her. I stared at Arianne's sleeping face in my arms. She was going to hate me when she wakes up! I thought to myself as I brushed away wet strands of hair from her face. I understood how she was feeling. She was scared for her children, she also felt betrayed by her piece of shit father. But her being in this way wasn't going to help her nor our twins.

I couldn't believe I had been that stupid! Stupid enough has to let my children get kidnapped from under my roof by Arianne's father. Since he was the father of the queen and he was present for the naming ceremony, no one would think to question him or stop him when they saw the twins in his arms. They probably assumed that he was playing with his grandchildren.