Thirty.

Stella POV.

"Will he always be that angry?" I asked Milo, I didn't end up leaving, I stayed over at his place, I didn't want to leave his arms, or leave his place, I was just happy in here, well happier.

"He's just jealous," Milo says with a shrug, still hugging me, we have moved from his office to the living room, sitting on the sofa, hugging, and cuddling.

"Why? Didn't your experiment show that I hold both of your souls? Still not happy about it," I say with sass.

"The spanking threat still there," he warns me and I pout.

"You can't really spank me, I swear I'm a big girl," I say trying to explain to him that I'm not a child.

"Of course Lil-star, you're a very big girl, and even my big girl can be a little one, and she'll have her bum tanned if she keeps saying that she doesn't want our souls," Milo says.

"Milo, shouldn't you be telling me that it's going to be all okay, and I should be happy about holding your soul?" I ask him, trying not to show how anxious all of this is ma