Aiden sat comfortably on the sofa, one arm securely wrapped around Nyssa while the other cradled tiny Elara against his chest. The lactating professor had shifted fully onto his lap, her thick thighs draped sideways over his legs, one arm looped around his neck possessively while her other hand supported her baby's head beneath his. Her massive, milk-swollen breasts hung heavily, one nipple gently latched in Elara's tiny mouth as the baby fed peacefully.
The intimate, almost domestic scene was surreal after the brutal claiming that had occurred earlier in this very office.
Aiden's blue eyes glowed faintly with intent. He spoke clearly into the air.
"Eli… Come to me."
Eliza — Aiden's personal maid, personally assigned by Professor Erina — materialized instantly.
