"They have seemed to be in a good mood."
Randall and Cindy were strolling by the seaside when we happened to look over. They were holding hands. We sat in the sand and watched as the couple fought over who would take a picture of the two children walking. We couldn't help but laugh because Lucas couldn't deal with Aria. Despite the fact that he had fallen in the sand, he had no choice but to walk around with the children and take pictures of them. I rested my chin on Adams' shoulder, and he wrapped his arms around my shoulders. The sun was setting, and we were just about to head out to the ocean for a swim. Aria and Lucas accompanied the two children, and we were left to sit on the sand for the rest.
"Are you happy?"
Because of what Adams had asked, I took a closer look at him. With great difficulty, I turned my head away from him and faced him. He didn't glance at me; instead, he continued to face the wave. I heard his voice for the second time like this; it sounded dejected. I'm sure that something is upsetting him again.
"Of course I am." I smacked his arm playfully since he was giving me a chill, and I laughed. "Can you tell me why you asked that question? Should just not I will be the one to ask that question?" I cocked my head to the side. I only hope that my strategy for lowering the tension between us will be successful.
"I am not an ideal husband in every way. I can't do to you what other husbands do to their wives.” It was clear that he had not lost the tone of his sorrowful voice. Although I didn't move my eyes away from him, I could see his eyes fixed on the laughing Aria and Lucas.
"Do you feel insecure?" My curiosity was piqued, and I couldn't help but inquire since it is what I believe is the explanation for his behavior. I had gripped his arm, which is why he turned his head to look at me once again.
"You are not required to be like them. For my eyes, you are perfect. ”
Because his face was already turned to face me, I caressed his cheeks with my hands. I approached him with a confident smile. Except he did nothing but hold my hand, which was resting on his face. When I was going to kiss him, he turned his head away from me. He hasn't done talking about his insecurities, and he may never finish. And, as his wife, I must reassure him that he should not be concerned about anything.
"I'm not going to be able to make you laugh as Lucas does to Aria. We do not always agree on the same points of view. You just always take care of things with me. I'm starting to believe that I don't deserve any of it anymore." ” He sighed and bowed his head to his knees.
"When did I tell you that you should be like Lucas or any of the other males in this world? There is no such thing as a perfect marriage. A quarrel is common, and the main thing is that we have resolved our issue, and we are still in the same relationship."
"However, what if—"
"What if I leave you?" Rather than his completing his sentence, I finished it for him.
He nodded, his face flushed with embarrassment. What did he think when he came up with such an idea? I understand if he is busy, and I respect that. Because I also stopped modeling, I'm the one who has to fulfill his lack of free time with Randall. And if he didn't care for us, he wouldn't be here right now, would he?
"Thank you very much." His gaze has suddenly been drawn to mine.
"For what?"
"Thank you for explaining everything to me. For loving me, that does not measure. For everything you have made me feel, I want to thank you.” He grabbed my hand and wrapped his arms around me when he said that. He drew his face closer to mine as he began to release his grasp on my neck and shoulders. When I closed my eyes, I was confident that his lips would come near mine, but...
“MOMMY!”
We immediately turned our attention in the direction in which the youngster was hiding. He is now jogging beside us, despite his body being covered with sand. As he approached our seat, he burst out laughing and embraced me.
I saw that Aria and Lucas were also making their way towards us. We are already looking at them. Adams rose to his feet and extended his hand in front of me, allowing me to take it up. He assisted me in standing up and also removed the sand that had accumulated around my legs.
"Aren't you planning on going out to dinner?" Aria's question.
When I glanced up at the sky, it was already pitch black. The sun was just beginning to set; now, it has completely vanished. I gave her a kind nod and thought about where we should go to eat.
“Where will you eat? We will just come.” Aria spoke again, but three males intervened throughout our discussion. They were as old as Adams, according to what I observed.