The Billionaire Quadruplet Want Me As Their Mummy. のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Much later that night, long after the house had settled into quiet, a familiar engine hummed outside.Killian's car pulled into the driveway. He didn’t come in through the front entrance. He handed Wilson a big insulated bag instead.“Make sure it gets to them,” he said flatly. “Quietly.”Wilson grinned. “Peace offering?”Killian sighed with a nod.Wilson got out of the car and disappeared into the fortress while Killian remained in the car.He was exhausted from all the work and wanted to stay back for some seconds to regain his energy, after which he'll go inside.——Daniela had just stepped out of the quadruplets room to get water from the kitchen. Wilson silently slipped into the elevator, moving like a shadow. When he got to the second floor, he stepped out then hurried to the boys room. The quadruplets were busy playing a game, of which the winner got to sit beside Daniela while she read them bedtime story. When Wilson entered, and they saw a bag in his hand, their eyes widen

But before she could stop herself, she said it. “Can I kiss you?” Killian stilled.His thumb paused at her waist, his breath shallow as he looked at her. “I want to.” She said softly, suddenly feeling the urge to really kiss him. He had kissed her before, but this time, she was the one asking. Something in Killian's expression shifted. He nodded once. Slowly. “Ok.”The word landed between them.Daniela pushed herself up, giving him time to change his mind. He didn’t.She positioned her knees on his sides, her hands sliding around his neck as she leaned down.Killian watched her, a little surprised.The shift was sudden. Her knee sinking into the bed, her weight tipping forward into him, all hesitation burned away in the space between one heartbeat and the next. His hands found her waist, pulling her closer before he’d even thought about it, the heat of her against him like stepping into sunlight after months of winter.The first brush of her lips was tentative, almost questioning,

Daniela first went to her room to freshen up before heading for the kitchen. While cooking, she thought of going to the fashion school today. The idea had been sitting at the back of her mind. Mr. Rhis had reached out, reminding her that the offer still stood. The school wasn’t just reputable, it was respected. One of the best. She hadn’t gone before because everything in her life had felt unstable. But now, she finally had time. Killian would be at work. Emy was busy getting the quadruplets ready for school. This was a good chance to go. She poured pancake batter onto the pan, bacon followed, toast popped. She plated everything neatly, adding sliced fruits and warm syrup. By the time she was pouring orange juice, footsteps echoed on the stairs. “Smells illegal.” A voice declared. Daniela turned just in time to see Killian walking in, sleeves of his shirt rolled up, hair still slightly tousled in that unfair way he had in the mornings. Behind him came chaos. Fo

Killian glanced at her, the corner of his lips curling into a smile.“I'm not your boyfriend.”Daniela's brows furrowed. “Then what are you.” “Your husband.”Daniela blinked. Once. Twice.Then she laughed, short and breathless, like she wasn’t sure whether he was serious or teasing.“My husband?” She echoed, tilting her head. “Did I miss a wedding?”Killian kept his eyes on the road, hands steady on the steering wheel. But the faint smile didn’t leave his lips.“You didn’t miss anything,” he said evenly. “Yet.”Daniela studied him, the way his jaw tightened just a fraction.“You’re serious,” she said softly.He glanced at her then, really looked at her, his gaze heavy with intention.“I don’t use words I don’t mean.”Her chest warmed and tightened at the same time. “You could’ve said fiancé. Or partner. Or…”“Husband,” he repeated. “That’s where this is going.”The car slowed as they approached a traffic light. Outside, the city moved on like nothing monumental had just been said.Da

Killian felt something twist inside him. His hands tightened on the steering. “If you keep doing that, I'll kiss you until there's none left on your lips.” Daniela's hand paused. She didn't look at him, but she could tell from the corner of her eyes that he was serious. A small naughty smile formed on her lips. She did it again.The next second, the car stopped and before Daniela could react, a large hand grabbed her head. Her mind went blank, and the only thing she could think of was…nothing.Killian made sure he wiped it off before letting her go. “There, you look better now.” He said then resumed driving. Daniela leaned breathless on the seat. She gave up and put her makeup back into her bag. Not long after, they arrived at the school. Killian parked in his usual spot. “Alright, I'm off.” Daniela said as she grabbed her bag. She slid her finger around the handle and tried to push it but the door didn't budge. “Killian, it won't open.” Killian glanced at her from the corner