Present day....
--Dante's Pov--
I was sitting in a quaint coffee shop in the city when my tracker Gabriel arrived and took a seat in front of me.
"I want you to look into this female, her name is Faith Emerson. Go to the deed poll office if you have to but get me every information that you can find on her, including her childhood and where she was born, her family, go to her past schools she claims to have gone which she has on record and find out if anyone knows of her." I told my tracker Gabriel.
"I will, but do you have any indication that she and Avelyn might be related? But, sir, she does have a somewhat similar appearance to Avelyn." Gabriel inquired while casting a quick glance at the image I had provided of Faith.
I had good cause to think she was related to Avelyn, and I also had reason to think she was my Avelyn; if that were the case, I would make her suffer hard for leaving me and running away.
"I do, I also want you to follow her. I want to know where she goes and who she interacts with. I also want to know if she's dating anyone." I informed him.
There was no way this woman could have this many similarities to Avelyn and not be her, her hair, eyes and accent didn't fool me especially after she had let her guard down by dropping her accent and displaying an American accent.
Avelyn has no family here just as Faith do. She was also quite nervous in responding to my questions as if having something to hide.
If Faith wanted to play dumb and play a fool to catch wise, then I was one step ahead of her. Two can play that game.
"I'm on it." He stated before taking up the information I gave him and left.
I paid for my brunch and as I headed for the door and headed towards my car, I accidentally bumped into something or rather someone while glancing at my watch.
Glancing towards the ground I witnessed a small boy assisting another girl up off the ground as she began crying.
"Shh, it's ok." He cooed at her.
"You knocked my sissy over now say sorry." The little boy demanded, hugging a crying girl in his arms.
"Aiden don't be rude! I told you two not to run." A female snapped before turning towards me.
"I'm sorry, he can be very protective of his sister at times." She apologized, her eyes seemingly widening before I could see her cheeks ting.
Her chubby pink cheeks, flushed eyes, and pouty lips quivered as she gave me a shy glance before I knelt down to her level and apologized to her.
Seeing the way they looked and acted, I couldn't help but be surprised. Looking at the two, I frowned.
Odd.
"Do you forgive me?" I questioned her while getting a small nod as she glanced away from me before smiling.
I almost wanted to take her in my arms as I chuckled. While her brother was small and protective, she was shy and small. Not to mention pretty clever.
"Would you like a chocolate?" I offered her as she hesitantly nodded.
"Mommas say not to accept gifts from strangers." The small boy rambled on.
"That's ok, Aiden you can take it. As long as there's no nuts in it." The woman who seemed to be their mother spoke.
"Ok." The boy answered taking the chocolate.
"Thank you!" I ruffled both their hair having a tempting urge to. I had never felt this much urge to interact with a baby.
"Take care now." I said as the two looked up at me and smiled. I nodded towards the mother before leaving.
Weird.
Epilogue....5 months later....The hours at the office seemed to stretch endlessly, my thoughts relentlessly drawn to Avelyn and the twins. They occupied the core of my world, a loyal sanctuary in the midst of life's chaos. Avelyn, the woman who had once been a part of my past and had carried my twins.The media swiftly circulated the information about her return and the revelation of my twins.This created a storm of rumors and invasive inquiries as people tried to make sense of the situation. The sudden reappearance of Avelyn, intertwined with the surprising revelation of the twins, captured widespread attention.Only a carefully controlled
Dante's PovAvelyn's daring gaze locked onto mine as I moved within her, the tension between us igniting a fire that blazed with desire.Her body responded to my every thrust, a symphony of need that played out between us. The rhythmic sound of our mingled breaths and the wet heat of our passion-filled encounter surrounded us."Dante," her moan was a sultry melody that fueled my cock, a reminder of the pleasure we were sharing. I relished in the way her voice trembled with need, the way her body quivered against mine.My fingers tightened possessively around her waist, pulling her closer to me as our bodies moved as one. Her hips met mine with a desperate urgency. The wetness of her folds, coupled with the
"Avelyn?" My mom whispered, her voice filled with utter disbelief as tears streamed down my face, witnessing my own family once again after years of separation."Daddy, Mumma, who are they?" Ava's innocent inquiry echoed through the room, causing everyone to gasp, their eyes brimming with tears as they stared dumbfounded at Ava."Mumma, don't cry," Aiden tried to comfort me, his little heart hating to see me in distress while causing another gasp from everyone."It's truly you, Avelyn?!" In an instant, I was engulfed in warm embraces from both my mom and Dante's mom, their eyes shining with joy and relief."I can't believe you're finally home!" They both exclaimed with excitement, as my father joined in the embrace,
Very soon after, Dante and the twins returned home, and the joy in his eyes upon seeing me ready to go filled me with a sense of reassurance. With a warm smile, he enveloped me in a comforting hug.The time had come to reunite with my loved ones, and I knew that Dante's presence would provide a supportive foundation during this transition."Are you ready to go, love?" Dante asked.I nodded my head with a small smile playing on my lips. "Yes, I am," I replied, feeling a lot less anxious with him by my side.Dante then pulled me into his arms, and with a surge of affection, he passionately kissed me. The intensity of his kiss made my heart flutter with love and excitement."Let's go, baby girl," Dante whispered tenderly, using one of his endearing nicknames for me.With our bags securely placed in his car, soon, we all got into the car and drove to the airport, where Dante's private plane was waiting to take us to New York.The flight was quiet, but the excitement in the air was notable
As the morning sun painted the room in a warm glow, I slowly opened my eyes to the gentle touch of sweet kisses on my neck, sending a delightful shiver down my spine.A wave of joy washed over me, and I couldn't help but smile, feeling utterly content. "Good morning sunshine," came Dante's soft voice, whispered lovingly into my ear.With love in my heart, I replied, "Good morning, my dear husband." "Wait, we are still married, are we?" I questioned wide eyed."Of course we are wifey." Dante teased, making me blush.As I reveled in his affection, I moaned with delight as he began to explore further, tracing a path of bliss down my body. However, our intimate moment was suddenly interrupted as the door swung open with an exuberant bang."Daddyyyyy!" our twins' ecstatic voices rang through the air, echoing with excitement as they rushed into the room, unaware of our interrupted embrace.Thankfully, I had managed to put on one of Dante's shirts earlier this morning after taking a shower
I watched as Dante locked his bedroom door, noting that the room was dimly lit, creating an atmosphere of mystery and allure. The soft glow from a few strategically placed lamps danced across the walls, casting enticing shadows.As he turned to face me, the room seemed to shrink, and the air grew charged with anticipation. Our eyes locked in an intense gaze, and the unspoken desire between us was obvious. The subtle scent of vanilla filled the air, adding to the alluring atmosphere.In a daring move, Dante took slow, deliberate steps towards me, his confident demeanor heightening the anticipation and making my heart race frantically within my chest with every step he took.Now standing just inches away from me, my breath quickened, and I felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness. With a gentle touch, he traced his fingers along the curve of my cheek, sending delightful shivers down my spine. The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, and I found myself drawn closer to him, yearni