Chapter 129

Gianna

Moving slightly, I make space beside myself and look at Jarek expectantly.

Jarek looks at me, unsure, as if he is trying to understand what I am asking him.

Rolling my eyes, I exhale sharply and then pat the empty space beside me, beckoning him to hop into the bed.

It is not just me who wants him to be near me. The boys have been so calm and peaceful since he touched us that it is not difficult to comprehend that they were feeling deprived of his presence. Maybe their connection with him is far stronger than I could have understood.

Because they sensed his despair along with feeling that something had happened to him and reacted in whatever way they could to reach their dad.

He looks hesitant for a moment, but when I arch an eyebrow, he gives in and sits beside me.

Opening his arm, I wind it around my shoulder and settle myself against his side. While grabbing his other hand, I place it over my belly, letting him feel his babies.

I hate that he called them monsters an