♥ Chapter 40 ♥
Magnus Darkmore.
We finish eating at the restaurant, and Kael gets up to pay the bill. The pleasant atmosphere and delicious meal leave us satisfied, but the day is just beginning.
''How about a walk near the Eiffel Tower? '' Damien says, as soon as we leave the restaurant.
I see the sparkle of excitement in Yara's eyes. She quickly agrees, excited like a child.
We get back in the car, and I take the wheel, driving toward the tower. The journey is peaceful, but my thoughts are far away. Knowing that our Yara is here with us, safe and happy, gives me a feeling of ownership and protection.
As soon as we arrive, we get out of the car, and I watch Yara admire the place with a dazzled look. She looks like a child, enchanted by the sight of the Eiffel Tower in front of her. Without wasting time, he walked slowly away, his eyes fixed on the grandeur of the tower, the smile on his face illuminating its beauty even more.
Damien, always attentive, quickly takes her hand and intertwines his fingers with hers, while Kael positions himself next to me. I feel a sigh escape my lips, and a mischievous smile appears on my face.
''She is a virgin, brother. '' I mutter to Kael, who keeps his eyes fixed on Yara and Damien. ''Our sweet Yara is a virgin. Which makes it even more special, knowing that our wife has never been touched. Oh, I'm crazy.
The look of satisfaction grows on my face as I think about what this means. Not only are we the only ones in your life, but we will also be the only ones exploring your body. The thought fills me with a possessive desire that grows by the second.
Kael laughs lowly, without taking his eyes off the two in front of him.
''You are not the only one pleased with this news, brother. Our woman is special. And knowing this little detail only makes it even more unique. We should spoil her even more and know that that bastard never touched her. It makes me so excited.
I nod my head, completely agreeing.
''Yes, your body will be explored only by us, touched only by us. Ah, my obsession and possessiveness only increase.
Kael laughs again, his eyes full of understanding and complicity.
''I'm sure Damien feels the same.
I watch Yara and Damien from afar. The happiness on her face, as she looks at the Eiffel Tower, is the greatest gift we could receive. She's there, her eyes shining, her lips curved in a smile that warms my heart in a way that few things can.
The simple fact that she is ours, knowing that we are by her side, taking care of her, brings me a feeling of satisfaction that words cannot describe. My heart beats faster, full of desire and devotion. She is ours. Ours to protect, to love, to pamper, and nothing, nor anyone, will change that.
As I walk towards them, my eyes remain fixed on Yara. Your happiness is evident, and it fills us with a sense of purpose. I know Damien and Kael feel the same way, all we want is to see her like this, always smiling and always happy.
''Come on, brother. Today is her day, let's just focus on her. '' I give a small smile and agree with Kael.
''Love, come here! '' Damien calls her with a smile, taking his cell phone out of his pocket.
She approaches, curious, and he starts taking photos of her. Our Yara laughs, a little shy, but clearly enjoying the attention. Kael joins him, adjusting the angle to capture the Eiffel Tower in the background. Her laugh is contagious, and soon I'm involved too, taking photos of all of us together.
''Now it’s our turn! '' Kael pulls her close, hugging her from the side as Damien takes more photos.
The happiness on Yara's face is enchanting, and I can't help but smile too. She turns, and before she can escape, I pull her into a photo with me. I hold her tight around her waist, she snuggles against me, and we hear the sound of the camera clicking. Her laugh makes me want to stop time.
After several photos, Kael walks away and spots an ice cream cart nearby.
''I'll get you something, my love. '' he says, giving us a knowing smile, before leaving.
Yara watches me, her eyes shining with the same vibrant energy as always. I kiss her lips with a lingering peck, making her smile. And it's not long before Kael returns, holding ice cream for her.
''Here it is. '' he says, handing over the ice cream with a satisfied smile.
She accepts it gratefully, and begins to taste the candy with genuine joy. As Yara enjoys her ice cream, we remain around her, capturing every moment, every smile, and every laugh.
It's a simple day, but for us, it means a lot. Keeping her happy, surrounded by love and attention, is all we want.
After exploring a few more places, we returned to the car, satisfied with the day we had. Yara is exhausted, and before we leave town, she snuggles into Kael's shoulder and ends up falling asleep. Her relaxed face, with a subtle smile on her lips, is a sight that fills us with pride.
As I drive, my eyes occasionally stray to the rearview mirror, where I watch our Yara sleeping. The serene expression on her face makes something inside me relax. She's happy, and that's all that matters. An involuntary smile appears on my lips. No matter what happens, we will make sure she stays that way: safe and loved.
''She had a lot of fun today. '' Kael murmurs, running his fingers through her hair, careful not to wake her.
''Yes, it was a good day for us. '' Damien agrees, his gaze soft as he watches Yara sleep. ''Seeing how happy she was makes me want to do this every day.
I nod, keeping my eyes on the road.
''We will make sure she stays that way. Happy and protected.
The silence in the car is comfortable for a few minutes, until Damien, his jaw clenched, brings up a moment that still deeply irritates me.
''That idiot in the café...'' he begins, the tone of his voice colder. ''He actually had the audacity to try to get her number, right in front of us.
The anger starts to boil inside me again. I remember the scene clearly, the way that idiot looked at Yara as if she were available, as if she weren't with us. I take a deep breath, trying to stay calm, but the jealousy throbs.
''He had no idea who she belongs to. '' Kael mutters, eyes fixed on the road, his tone as irritated as mine. ''I was one step away from breaking his face.
I smile sideways, a humorless smile.
''Lucky for him that Yara was so happy, or he would have done just that. '' My voice comes out darker than I intended, but I don't regret it. The idea of another man even thinking about Yara drives me crazy.
''I hate seeing other guys looking at her like that.'' '' Damien sighs, but his frustration is palpable. ''She is ours. Just ours.
Possessiveness in our tones is nothing new. From the moment we decided that Yara would be ours, no one will try to take her from us. Not even your poor ex-husband.
I look in the rearview mirror once more, seeing her cuddled up to Kael, her face serene as she sleeps.
''Don’t worry. '' mutters Kael, running his fingers through her hair again. ''She knows who it is.
My chest swells with satisfaction at his words. Yara is ours, and nothing will change that.