Chapter 144: Alexis Yale

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the bedroom window. Bruce Yale felt an itch on his nose and slowly opened his eyes. A beautiful face with a mischievous smirk filled his vision. Amelia Looske twirled a strand of hair and brushed it across the bridge of his nose. Bruce leaned in to kiss her. She caught him with a palm. "Don't. Jane's still asleep. Move her to the middle." Bruce glanced at the small figure on the other side of the big bed. He pecked Amelia on the lips, then carefully...