He looked at Alexander with curiosity.
No hard feelings.
Children did not inherit hatred.
They just needed security.
Claire slowly handed Mathis towards him. Take it.
Alexandre took it with clumsy hands.
The child rested his forehead against his chest.
And something inside him, dead for months, began to beat again.
The following months were not easy.
Claire did not immediately return to her old life.
Alexandre did not bring her back to the old mansion either.
He sold this property.
The house where everything had broken was no longer worth living in.
He settled for a time near the rural community.
No rush.
Without public announcement.
He visited the twins every day.
