The door slammed shut.
Luke and Willow came out but didn't see Daddy and Mommy, they searched around the house, and then the doorbell rang.
Luke glanced at the front door monitor, saw Aria Richardson, and hurriedly opened the door to let her in.
"Godmother," Luke called out cheerfully.
"My little babies, godmother missed you so much." Aria hugged the two little ones, planting a fierce kiss on each of their faces.
Then, she looked around the house and didn't find Hope Williams, so she asked, "Where's Mommy?"
Luke indicated that he didn't know by shaking his head.
Aria's gaze fell on the tightly closed bedroom door.
Outside, the sunshine was bright, streaming through the windows and illuminating the room.
In the quiet room, the rustling sound of clothes being rubbed could be heard.
Hope Williams was utterly mesmerized by Waylon Lewis; her open-buttoned nightgown was removed, and she was held in his arms, unconsciously moving to his rhythm.
Step by step, she surrendered.