Half an hour later, a black limousine pulled into the villa and parked at the front porch.

Once the car stopped, Noah carried Gwynn out of the car.

She had slept the entire drive.

He carried her through the luxurious door and living room before climbing the stairs and heading toward the master bedroom. He didn’t even break a sweat when he set her down on the bed.

Sitting by the side of the bed, he brushed her tousled hair aside.

Then, he touched her perky cheeks.

He simply couldn’t have enough of her.

At the next moment, he heard some footsteps from the door. It didn’t take him long to know that it was Holly. The little girl saw her mom sleeping the moment she came in. So, she tiptoed toward her Dad, and whispered, “Is Mom tired?”

“Yeah. She’s exhausted.” He patted his daughter’s head.

Holly’s eyes were big and black, glinting brilliantly. Then, she tiptoed over, cupped her mom’s cheeks, and gave her a kiss. It looked like she, too, couldn’t have enough of her mom.

He