Maximus’ POV
"Asher, slow down! The ice cream isn’t going anywhere," I grunt, watching my son sprint ahead, like he’s in some kind of race. "If you fall, I swear I won’t feel bad for you this time. I’m serious, get back here!"
Of course, he doesn’t listen. If anything, he runs even faster, making me chase him like some desperate lunatic.
I give up. I’m already exhausted, and the last thing I need is to pass out because my kids are being their usual mischievous selves. Kylie, included. I never knew she could be this playful. She has always been the gentle, reserved type.
It’s like being with Anna and Asher brought out the playful side of her.
Beside me, Raymond chuckles, clearly enjoying my suffering. I shoot him a sharp look, and just like that, his laughter dies.
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