Chapter 130

Marcus's POV

I finished my work early so I headed home.

I searched the house to look for the kids until I heard giggles coming from the garden.

I followed the laughter and there I saw Amari sitting on a small chair while painting a flower on the canvas while Augustus was on his stroller playing with his toy.

My gaze then shifted to Isabelle.

She's smiling while putting some colours on the canvas.

She's painting the same sunset that she ruined.

Her every stroke reminds me of Lillian.

I was taken back to that moment when I watched Lillian draw the sunset.

The way she put colour on the canvas is the same way Lillian coloured the sky.

I watched her every moment intently and as I watched how she mixed different colors I felt my heart ache.

She's Lillian.

I am sure she's Lillian but why is she lying to us?

Why is she hiding in the name of Isabelle?

Does she forget about us?

Or maybe I am just being drowned in longing once again making myself believe that Lillian is still alive?

Maybe I am j