CHAPTER 112 Azalea woke up at about seven in the morning with just Adri on her side. The little angel’s big beaming blue eyes stared gleefully at her. Although she loved looking at those blue eyes, she yearned for her kryptonite’s presence beside her. “Morning, Mommy!” Adri touched her face again, just like she used to. “Good morning, my precious,” she greeted her back. Whatever her thoughts were, she didn’t let the little one notice her disappointment. Azalea sniffed Adri's scent of freshly baked bread with butter, milk, and honey mixed. Adri giggled, tickled by her warm fleeting kisses on her neck. “Where’s your daddy?” I asked softly. Adri shook her head and pouted, “Adri, don’t know. He's gone early.” There was a slight sadness in her eyes. Azalea sighed deeply. Dimitri was reall