It hit Ethan Ellsworth like a ton of bricks. He came to his senses and turned to look at Dorothy, only to realize the little one's eyes were still closed. She had been dreaming.
Dorothy, who had sat up, suddenly flopped back down. Chloe Marshall was amused by the scene.
Ethan Ellsworth lay down on his other side, exasperated. "How could she come up with a line like that?"
Chloe Marshall laughed. "She's been watching historical court dramas lately. It's like she's possessed by a Concubine."
Ethan Ellsworth reached out and turned off the lamp. "Honey, let's get some sleep. The three of us are leaving for our honeymoon tomorrow morning."
Chloe Marshall murmured in agreement and drifted into a deep sleep.
After a good night's sleep and breakfast, the family of three grabbed their luggage and headed to the airport.
After dropping her children off, Nora Ainsworth felt a wave of anxiety wash over her.
Just as her car pulled up to the gate, her phone began to ring insistently.
