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Noelle burst into giggles at the message from Charles.
"What's so funny?" Tania asked, glancing over with Peter. Both of them were curious.
"Oh, nothing. Just a joke from your brother," Noelle said, quickly hiding her phone and feigning interest in the scenery around them.
Tania snorted. "My brother? Funny? That's the real joke!" She could not picture Charles as the comedic type.
Tania did not let the issue bother her for too long. They all made it to Phoenix Tree Residence. With Brandon still sleepy, Tania scooped him up and headed upstairs to sleep.
Meanwhile, Noelle was ready to whip up something amazing in the kitchen, which left Peter on his own. He lounged in the living room for a bit before heading upstairs too.
In the guest room, Tania gently lulled Brandon to sleep, softly singing, "Twinkle, twinkle, little star… Up above the world so high..."
Peter stood there, watching Tania as she slipped off her coat, her figure outlined by the snug knitted sweater. She kept singing and patting Brandon's shoulder in time with the tune. Once Brandon was sound asleep, Tania delicately tucked him in and rose to her feet.
Stepping out of the room, Tania spotted Peter just a short distance from the door. She raised an eyebrow. "Why are you still here?"
"What choice? I never chose anything, I..." Peter's eyes searched Tania's face for answers, but she was not giving him anything. "After all these years, do you really think I'm still waiting for an explanation?
"Tania..."
"Don't call me that!" Tania's voice cracked, a surge of emotion breaking through. She quickly glanced at Brandon in the room, then turned back to Peter with a softer tone. "Why can't you let go? We should just go our separate ways. I have my family, and you'll find someone who loves you. We..."
"Do you think there's room for anyone else?" Peter's hand pressed against the wall, his other hand gently lifting Tania's chin. "Tania, there's no one else for me. You're back, and you should know. I won't let you go. You belong to me even if it costs me my life, Tania."
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