After leaving the orphanage, we hurried back to the mansion because it was almost dark. The drive back was quieter compared to when we were heading to the orphanage. The two kids were sleeping at the back, both in their baby's seat.
I looked at Marcus's serious face and reached out for his hand. We held hands on our way home. I felt at peace, complete.
" What are you thinking, baby?" Marcus suddenly asked.
" Nothing, babe. I am just happy." I told him honestly. He brought my hand to his lips and kissed it gently. We passed through houses with Christmas decorations, even though Christmas is still a month away.
" I am glad you are happy, Maria. I will try my best to keep you feeling that way for the rest of our lives." He stated wholeheartedly.
" Thank you, Marcus, and I am sorry it
