Athilda's pov
I had no choice. I rolled my eyes, stood up, and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. I was really curious about him and my sister. I needed to know. I definitely did not enjoy it.
Then I noticed him pouting. Wait, was he really pouting? So he can do that? He actually looked cute. "What now? Why are you frowning like that?"
"I want it here, baby," he said while pointing to his lips.
"What the, Enzo Ezra! No! That is too much!" I said while shaking my head and frowning.
Oh Lord, please save me from temptation!
"Then fine, I will not tell you," he said while drying his hands since he had finished rinsing.
"Fine!" I said, then gave him a quick kiss, just a smack. See? I am not weak or easy to win over. I just want to know their love story. I am honestly just curious.
"Good girl. So, where should I start?" he said sweetly, smiling at me.
"Ugh. Whatever. How long were you and my sister together?" I asked as we both walked to the living room.
