Evander sighed as he stood up. âI know I did wrong,â he muttered before walking away slowly, his shoulders heavy with guilt.
âNo,â Dane said firmly, his voice sharp as he stepped forward. âAdmitting your mistake doesnât fix anything. You need to apologize to Piper. You need to own up to what you did, admit you were wrong, and ask for her forgiveness.â
Evander clenched his fists, his jaw tightening as he stormed into the house without a word. I couldnât help but wonder what was running through his mind.
âDonât worry about him,â Dane said, turning to me. âI trust heâll clean up his mess. But right nowâ¦â He paused, his eyes softening as he met mine. âI need to clean up mine.â
I squinted at him, curiosity prickling at my thoughts. âYour
mess?â
âCome with me,â he said, taking my hand and pulling me along.
We walked in silence until we reached the lake. Dane led me to a bench beneath a large tree, where he sat down and gently pulled me onto the seat beside him.
Wrapping his arm around my waist, he tugged me closer, and I rested my head on his shoulder as we gazed at the serene water. The soft ripples on the lakeâs surface danced under the sunlight, their gentle movements calming my restless thoughts.
âPeace,â I whispered, letting out a contented sigh.
âYes,â Dane agreed, his voice low and warm. He took my hand and kissed the back of it, his lips lingering for a moment. âAbout this morningâ¦â he began, his tone growing serious.
I turned to him, raising a brow. âWhat about this morning?â
âI was wrong,â he admitted, his gaze locked on mine. âI judged you unfairly as a mother. I forgot that youâre the best there is- better than I could ever ask for.â
His words left me momentarily speechless. I blinked, feeling a warmth rise in my chest. âThank youâ¦â I began, but he placed a finger to my lips.
âShh⦠let me finish.â
I niled, sinking closer into his embrace.
âI shouldnât have acted the way I did,â he continued. âIâm sorry, Aurora. Truly.â
I nodded, my voice soft. âI knew you were just being a worried father. Even though my feelings were hurt, I understood.â
âThatâs why youâre the best, Aurora,â he said, his voice filled
with admiration. âYou always see past my flaws. You care for me, understand me, and never hold grudges.â
My checks flushed, and I smiled despite myself. âYouâre making me blush, Dane. Stop with all these flattering words.â
He clicked his tongue, smirking. âI wish they were just flattery. If they were, maybe I wouldnât be so completely obsessed with
you.â
I chuckled softly.
My stomach growled, breaking the moment, and Dane grinned. âMy babeâs hungry, huh?â
I nodded. âYes. Can we head back and grab something to eat?â
âThereâs no need for that,â he said, whistling loudly.
I raised a brow in confusion, but then three maids emerged from behind the trees, carrying a table and a beautifully arranged
breakfast.
As they set everything up in front of us, I couldnât stop the smile spreading across my face. Once they finished and left, I turned to Dane. âThank you, babe.â
He kissed my forehead tenderly. âYou deserve the world, my queen.â
I watched as he served me a plate, his movements gentle and deliberate. I couldnât help but smile as he caught me staring and
winked.
Dane had always been sweet, but his pride and ego often got in the way of showing it. Apologies didnât come easily to him, yet here he wasâapologizing, treating me to a romantic breakfast, and showing me the kind of love that made my heart swell.
âWhatâs with this sudden sweetness?â I asked, my curiosity finally spilling over.
Dane chuckled as he poured wine into two glasses. âLetâs just say I had a little heartâtoâheart with a smart girl who takes after her mother.â He winked, handing me a glass.
âSeraphina?â I guessed, my smile widening.
He nodded, smirking. âSheâs a clever one, just like you.â
Raising his glass, he said, âA toastâto peace, love, and family.â
I felt joy bubbling inside me as I lifted my glass. âTo peace, love, and family,â I echoed.
W clinked glasses and, in a playful gesture, crossed arms to sip from our respective glasses. Dane leaned in to kiss me softly, the warmth of his lips making me forget everything else.
He pulled back, his eyes glinting with mischief. âWeâd better eat now. If we keep kissing, Iâll lose my appetite for breakfast and start craving something else entirely.â
Blushing furiously, I turned away, tucking my hair behind my
car. His gaze lingered on me, and I felt heat rise to my checks.
âLetâs eat,â I said quickly, trying to suppress the giddiness in my
chest.
After breakfast, we returned to the house. I freshened up and headed to my office, leaving Dane with Tristan, who was napping under Seraâs watchful eye.
Dane was recovering well from the poison, but he still needed. rest. For now, Iâd taken over most of his duties alongside mine.
As I walked down the hallway, I noticed Evanderâs door was ajar.
Evanderâ¦
Concern prickled at me, and I stepped inside. He was sitting on the edge of his bed, holding a photograph in his hand, completely still.
âEvander?â I called softly.
didnât respond, his gaze fixed on the photo. Slowly, he brought it to his lips and kissed it tenderly before lowering it back.