Chapter 416

William Turner was never one to sugarcoat things. Even someone as thick-skinned as Chloe Grace couldn't handle it sometimes. She kept combing through her long hair, deliberately speaking slowly, “The kids are sleeping in the big bed. Where would we even fit?” William’s lips brushed against the tender skin behind her ear, his warm breath skimming her neck and making her shiver a little. His eyes locked onto hers, catching even the smallest reaction. “We didn’t always use the bed on our honeymoon either, remember?” “William Turner.” Her voice was soft, almost a whisper, flustered and slightly annoyed. He chuckled low, finally letting up on teasing and focused on doting on the woman in his arms. His voice was hot against her skin. “Did you miss me?” Chloe, of course, refused to answer that. Other than raising the kids, their lives practically revolved around indulging each other—saying she missed him would sound way too cheesy. But William had his own ways of getting what he wanted. A mom