Danielle chuckled, while Asher, on the other hand, blushed slightly.
"My wife definitely loves me a lot. Otherwise, how could she say something like that?"
Dante, who had been cooking nearby, shook his head at his son's shameless confidence and quietly walked farther into the kitchen.
Asher's words, however, reminded Dante of how much his own relationship with Alice had changed over the months.
The transformation in their marriage had begun from the moment he noticed Helena and Victoria and observed the way they interacted with each other.
Their relationship had taught him something he had never considered before.
He had once been cold as ice, while Alice had seemed even less interested in dealing with other people.
For years, they had simply lived together in what Dante believed was a loveless marriage.
At least, that was what he used to believe.
It was only later that Dante realized how deeply he had fallen in love with Alice.
The realization had come unexpectedly.
