Chapter 528
Magnus and Natalia returned to the balmy embrace of Hawaii, and the unpleasant memories of Ennd soon faded like a bad
dream. Their love was a portrait of passion, a daily testament to devotion.
One day, Natalia, with an easel in hand, made her way to the beach, setting out to capture another of her stunning creations.
Through her eyes, the world was always beautiful. Her brush transformed the mundane into the exquisite. As she painted, she
slipped into a trance, her colors weaving a vibrant tapestry of life.
After some time, she stepped back, a soft smile gracing her lips as she admired the seamless blend of ocean and sky on her
canvas. However, her satisfaction was short-lived. Unbeknownst to her, a cluster of pink heart-shaped balloons had appeared,
bobbing gently in the sea breeze before her.
Natalia was transfixed, wondering from where these charming intruders hade. Following the ribbons tethered to the
balloons, her gazended on the dashing figure of Magnus, immactely dressed, standing before her easel. He was clutching
the ribbons in his left hand and holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in his right.
Magnus wore a carefree smile. "My dearest, do you recall what day it is today?"
Natalia shook her head, genuinely puzzled. "What day is it?"
Striding past the easel, he presented the roses to her, his gaze intense. "Today marks exactly 12 years, 132 days, and 7 hours
since we met."
Natalia let out a light chuckle. "I thought it was some major holiday! Why celebrate such a peculiar anniversary?"
“Because every day with you is a day worth celebrating in my life," Magnus dered. "I thank the stars for the gift of your
company, for teaching me to cherish every second we share." As he spoke, he released the balloons into the sky and pulled
Natalia into his embrace, kissing her as if she were his most priceless treasure.
The heart-shaped balloons rose into the sky, borne by the wind. They were a fluttering testament to their love.
The couple, stunning against the backdrop of blue skies and crystal waters, shared a deep kiss, and the ascending balloons
painted an intoxicating scene.
"Click!"
The sound startled Natalia in the midst of Magnus'' kiss. Turning, she saw Jonas capturing the moment, and her cheeks flushed
with embarrassment. She pushed Magnus away lightly. "Stop it, Jonas is back."
“Let him be. He''s back, so what? We''re in the middle of something beautiful here," Magnus said, drawing her back into his
embrace and toward his lips once more.
Seizing the moment, Jonas pressed the shutter and then approached with a grin. He had returned only to find his parents in an
affectionate disy. It seemed his presence was superfluous.
Natalia tried to resist at first, but soon, she was lost in the depth and fervor of Magnus'' kiss.This is the property of N?-velDrama.Org.
Jonas quickly set up his tripod and dashed in front of the couple. Using their embrace as a backdrop, he leaped into the air,
eximing, "Yay!"
"Click!"
The camera captured this warm and romantic scene, freezing their images in time.
After a long while, Magnus reluctantly released Natalia, cursing the public setting of the beach in his mind and wishing for more
privacy to fully express his love. Plus their pesky little one, Jonas, just had to return at such a romantically awkward moment!
Still breathless from the kiss, Natalia leaned against Magnus, her face a shade of bashful red. "It''s your fault. Jonas is back, and
you still make such advances in front of him. It''s so embarrassing."
Magnus wrapped his arms around Natalia, gently stroking her silky hair as they settled on the sandy shore. "We''ve been
together so long, yet you''re still as shy as when we first met. You need to get used to this kind of life. It''s only in a loving
atmosphere that children grow up healthy and strong.”
Knowing she couldn''t out-argue Magnus, Natalia joined him on the sand, gazing at the rolling waves. "Honey, if there''s a next
life, what would you want to be?"
Caught off guard, Magnus turned to her, nuzzled her nose with his, and asked with a smile, "What''s in your mind?"
Without hesitation, Natalia replied, "| want to be a tree."
"A tree?" Magnus echoed, confused by the sudden poetic turn.
Before Natalia could exin, Jonas, who had been ying nearby, recited dramatically, "In the next life, | want to be a tree,
standing tall forever. No cries of joy or sorrow, with half in the quiet earth and half dancing in the wind; half in the shade and half
basking in the sun."
Magnus paused, puzzled by Natalia''s sudden sentimentality. "My love, have | done something wrong? Why do you wish to be a
tree?"
Nataliaughed softly, covering her lips. "What a clever boy... No, | don''t want to be that kind of tree."
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Magnus had an epiphany. "Oh, | get it now." As Magnus understood her thoughts, Natalia blushed even more, and her eyes
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"A tree in bloom," Magnus chuckled, ruffling young Jonas'' hair affectionately. "Son, never think you''ve got it all figured out.
There''s so much more to learn."
Jonas was still puzzled. "A blooming tree? Like what kind of tree? An oak, a magnolia, or a cottonwood?"
Magnus and Natalia exchanged a knowing nce, and together, they scooped Jonas up in their arms, seizing the opportunity to
tickle him mercilessly.
"Ha ha, stop, ha-ha-ha, show me mercy, ha-ha, please let me go!"
Jonas'' pleas for mercy echoed down the shoreline, carried away on the breeze, fading into the distance.