ELIANA’S POV:-My exhilaration was at its peak, I never imagined I would regain the dream I once built with Denzel. That the moments I died to attain, the affection, the love I desperately prayed for would be written in my fate after endless struggle.The way he made me call his name, lose my mind over lust was inexplicable and at this point, he was all I needed.I wanted my Denzel, nothing else. After freshening up, me and Denzel were about to have breakfast in his room only to be interrupted by my boys who rushed inside with a grin.“Morning, Mama, how are you? Papa said you are tired,” Anthony asked worriedly only to get taunted by Matthew.“But, why are you tired? You don’t do anything now,” “Hey,” I frowned, waving my hand at them to stop pointing it out.Suddenly, they both stopped and sniffed, bewildering me.“What?”“Did you change your perfume?”“No, why?”“Your scent is… different,”Tilting their heads in confusion, they pointed out, and I seriously thought Denzel was onl
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