My Husband, Warm The Bed

The little baby girl didn't lack anything, but her arrival had bestowed unbridled joy to the entire family. Everyone was busy thinking about how to lavish her with their love.

In addition to the two little boys who were enveloped in sheer excitement, Karen was also feeling the same way.

Last night, Karen had hardly slept. Her brain had been rattling with ideas. She wished she could buy all the best things in the world for the precious new addition to their family.

Of course, since she had not slept well, Kevin had suffered the same.

Seeing that she was so excited, Kevin hugged her and said, "Karen, where is your usual calmness? Is our new family member making you that giddy?"

At the time, Karen's focus was entirely on the baby, so she hadn't noticed Kevin's darkened expression, from jealousy. "Kevin, it's our son, Jayden's child. And now... Jayden has a loving wife and daughter, a family of his own. How could I not be excited?" "Jayden has his own family. Of course we should be happy for him, but you can't just neglect the people around you."

"I know." Despite her answer, her mind was still teeming with the baby. She paid no mind to the person lying next to her.

Because Karen had ignored him all night, Kevin was still upset even until the next morning. When Karen was pestering him to think of a name for the child, his response was scarce.

Karen was at the mercy of his whim. "Kevin, are you really going to be angry with me?"

Kevin's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at her, indicating that he was already well into his anger.

"You're really giving me the silent treatment?" Karen said.

Just this sentence alone changed Kevin's face. "Let the children deal with their own affairs. You should spend more time with me. Karen said, "Have we been separated for more than three days in all these years? No. Is that not enough of a time spent with you?"

Kevin looked at her with a deep gaze. "It's been so many years, but I still long to have you by my side every minute, every second of the time." Romantic speeches were not one of Kevin's forte. Hence, it was a rare occurrence for him to say something like this. Karen was taken aback.

"Mr. Kyle, it's been so many years, and yet you're not tired of it?" Karen looked at him, her eyes glistening with tears. "Kevin, you've only been with one woman for so many years. Have you really never had any other thoughts?"

The light in Kevin's eyes dimmed again. "You've been with me for so many years. Do you have any other thoughts?"

Karen teased, "How would I dare?"

Kevin repeated, "Dare?"

Did that imply that she had thought of it but just hadn't dared to actualize it?

Karen continued, "Many people would have killed to have a husband like you, yet I have had the privilege of being your wife. Not only do I feel grateful in this life, it would carry over even to my next life. So how could I dare to harbor any other thoughts?"

Kevin was pleased with her straightforward answer, but his expression remained placid. Others might not be able to tell his true emotion, but Karen had been with him for so many years. How could she not see through him?

Karen handed her hand to him and let him hold it. "Alright, I'll leave the children to their affairs. Jayden should have already thought of a name for the baby. That saves me the worries. Why don't we go have some coffee together?"

Kevin held onto her hand and nodded. "Sure."

"I like you holding my hand like this," said Karen.

Kevin didn't reply, but he subconsciously tightened his grip on her hand.

Growing old with the love of your life; it was perhaps the happiest life one could ever ask for.

The whole family was celebrating the arrival of the little princess, but there was one person who was somewhat under a restless spell. He took out his phone from time to time, only to put it back into his pocket disappointingly.

As expected, this person was none other than Levi Brown.

He had been in Madison City for two days, and he had not seen Monique, his sweetheart, for the past two days.

When he saw everyone in his family coupling up, he found it morbidly insufferable.

What was even more irking was that Monique had never taken the first step to call him. He was the one who called her every day, which led him into suspecting that perhaps she didn't even miss him at all. And perhaps she did not even care about their relationship.

Monique was indeed on a next level of heartlessness.

He chastised himself to be so blind as to fall for such a cruel and cold woman.

Although he felt that Monique was indifferent, Levi still relented as he took out his mobile phone to call her. However, her phone was still turned off.

That morning, he had called Monique more than a good 20 times, but her phone had been turned off. He wondered if that vicious woman Vivian had anything to do with it.

Just as he was thinking about this, his cell phone, which he had just buried in his pocket, suddenly rang. Levi hurriedly fished out his phone. He didn't even look at the number on the screen and immediately answered, "Hello, Monique..."

However, the voice coming from the other end of the phone was not Monique's at all. Incandescent with fury, he hissed, "Aiden, don't just f*cking call me as you like!"

Then, he hung up the phone, leaving the guy on the other end of the line extremely confused.

Levi was furious!

He was boiling mad!

He had been trying to get in touch with Monique the entire morning. When he had received a call, his first instinct was to assume that it was Monique. That guy who called should consider himself lucky that Levi hadn't completely exploded on him.

He wasn't actually such a hot-tempered person. How did he end up like this all of a sudden? The blame must be assigned to that woman, Monique.

His infatuation for her was unmitigated, but she was no different than a block of ice. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't thaw her.

He put all his heart and soul into this relationship, while Monique had barely even entered into it.

His temper was really rising right now, treading on the fine line of his limit. Anyone who bumped into him now would be up to a doomed fate.

Just as he was getting close to blasting from anger, his phone rang again. "D*mn, what a nuisance. He knows I'm angry but still has the audacity to call me?"

Since Aiden decided to call him again, Levi decided to show him what he was all about. "Don't you know how mad I am? Who the f*ck gave you the teeth to call me again?"

There was silence from the other end of the phone.

Levi took it as a sign that he was afraid, so he plowed on, "What's wrong? Why would you call me if you're not going to say anything? Are you an idiot?" Punctuating Levi's litany of gripes, the person at the other end of the phone said softly, "It seems like I shouldn't have called you." Then the phone cut off. "Sh*t, it was Monique's voice!"

Levi looked down at his phone screen. Sure enough, the caller ID was 'Tomboy'.

At this moment, Levi felt like his head had just been splintered into shards. There was only one thought on his mind... That was the death of him!

He quickly returned the call, only to be met with unanswered response. He rang until the operator tone came on, but still no one picked up-