The Unwanted Wife's Return (Ex-Husband Wants Me Back) novel Chapter 110

Where Laughter Found Us 

HANNAH’S POV: 

Amelia gasped dramatically. “PANCAKES?!” 

“Pancakes, fruit, and everything you like.” I announced as I recalled there was a private chef who we could snap our fingers and everything we desired would be served in a blink of an eyex 

Amelia cheered and jumped up, accidentally dipping her hand in orange paint before touching Elijah’s shirt again 

He sighed. “I am going to need a shower before I face civilization.” 

I patted his knee. “Yes. Please do.” 

He smirked. “Jealous that you’re not as stylish?” 

I gave him a dry stare. “Absolutely. Nothing says fashion like sticky toddler paint.” 

Andrew offered, “Mommy, we can paint you too!” 

“Oh no,” I said quickly, standing up. “Mommy’s beauty is natural.” 

Elijah burst out laughing. 

We eventually moved everyone to the dining area. Breakfast smelled warm and comforting. The resort staff had set up tropical fruit, fluffy pancakes, eggs, pastries, and juice. 

The twins attacked the food with both hands. 

Elijah sat gingerly, occasionally pressing his side through his shirt. Although it was healed, I guess he was still feeling slight pain there as his reaction wasn’t like before. 

“You okay?” I whispered, though I already knew what he would say and how he would react. 

“I’m fine,” he murmured and smiled. “Just sore.” 

I touched his arm gently. “Don’t overdo things today.” 

Soft sand, the gentle sea, warm air brushing along our skin. The kids ran around barefoot, soaking it all in. Amelia was in a pink beach shorts and a cute little top and so was Andrew with white and blue stripped shorts. They looked so happy…I couldn’t help but take pictures for the sake of memories. 

Elijah laid on a towel, still careful with his position. I sat beside him watching the twins try to build something between a castle and a shapeless pancake. 

‘Are you sure you don’t want to lie down properly?” I asked. 

He shrugged. “I promise you, Hannah, I am genuinely alright. I’m doing okay.” 

I smiled softly, raising my hand in surrender. “Okay then. I will stop hover over you. 

He looked at me…really looked then chuckled, “Thank you love.” 

I shivered feeling goosebumps as I loved the way he looked at me and called me, ‘love’. I didn’t even bother saying anything and just stared straight ahead. 

And as if that wasn’t enough, I could still feel him staring at me and he complimented me saying, “You’re genuinely the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on.”