Chapter 96


    Chapter 96 – A Beautiful Mistake (Sky‘s POV)


    It was the thud and a brief cry that woke me up. When I opened my eyes, I saw Ang on the floor.


    My brain was not functioning fully yet, but when I saw her crawling and reaching for something, all my


    senses woke up. “Ang, are you hurt? Are you okay?” I panicked, climbing down from the bed to get


    and carry her back on the bed.


    “This stupid foot woke me up,” she said, hissing. I checked on it, and I could understand her pain


    because it was swelling. “Wait here,” I went to the bathroom and took my purse and bottled


    water. “Take this,” I gave her a pain reliever, and I was just d Ang took it in her mouth without


    throwing a fit.” You should have woken me up.”


    Instead of answering, she put the bottled water on the side table and snuggled closer to me,


    resting her head on my chest and her arm on my waist. “Why were you crawling?” I asked


    curiously, tilting my head to look at her face.


    “You threw my top far from my bikini,” she craned her neck and chuckled. “Sorry, I woke you


    up.”


    I lifted her chin and reached for her lips, kissing her quickly.


    “You have to bring me to my room, Sky. I don‘t want our kids scaring the whole vi with their cries when


    they woke up without seeing you or me on the bed.” Her smile disappeared, and her eyes saddened.


    “Don‘t take my kids away from me, Sky.” .


    I swallowed hard as I made a hard decision. “I won‘t, but you have to ept my gift. You‘ll live at the


    penthouse and let me see them whenever I want to be with my children.”


    “We can‘t live in your penthouse, Sky,” she shook her head. “But I will let you see them, and when the


    time is right, we will talk to them together about you marrying Line and –.”


    “You epting Dn?” I asked, hating myself for feeling the pain. She answered me with a deep sigh.


    “We have one problem, Ang. We‘re still married,” I told her. She raised her eyebrows and moved


    away slightly away from me. “I thought.” “Let‘s not outsmart thew this time, Anj. But let‘s do it the


    proper way. Would you sign the divorce papers?” I was d she moved away from me. I didn‘t want her


    to think I had died because my heart had stopped beating.


    She nodded. “Now, Mighty Sky, bring me to my kids,” She smiled.


    “You have to answer me first,” I said, stopping her from getting up. “Do you love Dn?”


    She turned to me and smiled. “He said he‘d move a mountain for me, so I think that got me,


    though getting the moon promise sounded nice.” I smirked, wondering how she could find humor in this


    situation.


    “I won‘t be able to find another man who would love my kids like his own,” she smiled and attempted to


    climb down from the bed, but as soon as step her wounded foot on the floor, she winced.


    “Let me get a robe for us. I‘ll carry you.” I went to the adjoining closet room and took two night robes. “No


    need to carry me. Just help me,” she said as she pulled on the robe. She held onto my shoulder, and


    slowly we walked toward the door. I opened the door, but the hushing and low sound of snarling from the


    hallway stopped us. As if we were kids, Ang and I peeked our heads out the door, but we made sure


    we did it unnoticed.


    Anya was standing by the doorway, covering herself with a white nket, while Dn, still in his trunks,


    seemed about to leave or were pushed outside the room. “Anya,” he hissed, his hands gripping his hair


    as he tried to advance, but she raised her hand, gesturing him to stop. “Don‘t, Dn. I went gagast


    night because I was drunk!” She breathed hard. “No... We were drunk. We were not in our right mind,


    that‘s all.”


    “I‘m so sorry!” he shook his head. “I was still soberst night. I shouldn‘t have kissed you back when you


    kissed me.”


    “See? It was my fault.” She eximed, but being a man, the looks on her face, I knew she was


    hurt. “Anj didn‘t need to know about this. My poor cousin suffered already, and I am not causing


    another pain in her because of this... this mistake!” she cried quietly.


    I nced at Ang; I didn‘t need to ask because tears were rolling down her cheeks. “This is a


    mistake,” Anya wiped her tears. “Anya,” He advanced to her, and despite Anya’s effort to push


    him away, he pulled her closer to him and imprisoned her in his embrace. He won in the end


    when Anya wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her head in his chest.


    Anya raised her head. “It was a mistake, Dn.”


    Dn nodded as he wiped her tears. “It was a beautiful mistake, Anya. Stop crying, please,” he


    said, lowering his head as he kissed her on the forehead, but when their eyes met, he breathed


    out, iming Anya‘s mouth, kissing her passionately as he pushed the door opened, and they


    went back inside the room.


    When we heard the click, Ang turned to me. “Where to?” “I‘ll carry you,” I offered, but she shook


    her head, carefully walking out the bedroom. When we reached the door of Anya‘s bedroom,


    Ang stopped hopping. I closed my eyes, hoping to cover her ears, but she only smiled at me


    as she ignored the moaning inside the room. We didn‘t need to guess what was happening


    inside, but what frustrated me was I had


    no idea what was running in her mind. She was quiet until we reached her bedroom, and she


    breathed relief to find them still sleeping “Sky, please stay with the kids for a while. I‘ll just put on


    clothes.” I nodded and watched her as she took another pain reliever from her purse. She smiled


    apologetically at me. “I guess I need another pain reliever,” she said, and before I could stop her, she


    had already swallowed the medicine and hopped slowly toward the closet room.


    Worry was eating me as I checked on the digital clock at the bedside. Only one minute had passed, but


    my soul would not rest until I knew what Ang was doing inside. I walked quietly toward the closet


    room, and when she wasn‘t there, I went to the bathroom.


    The shower was open, making a light sprinkle noise as the drops hit the floor, but one distinct sound


    stabbed me. I was right; Ang was sobbing, washing the tears from her face as she craned her neck


    to the shower head. No one wanted tomit a mistake. If only Dn knew... Years ago, If I knew,


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