CHAPTER 85

I don't think this day will end; the skin will mix with the body. Even though I tried to calm myself down, I shuddered every time I caught a glimpse of Addison.

I smiled and untied Aldo's arm from wrapping around my waist.

"Let's go, Arkan. Let's go swimming. Your Daddy is going to fix something," I said coldly before standing up and trying to reach for Arkan's hand, who stood up and held my hand.

But before I could even step away from the table, Aldo grabbed my wrist. I was stunned and let go of Arkan's hand.

"Alaric, get my son, please," he ordered his brother coldly.

Alaric followed quietly, picking up Arkan. My son didn't even complain.

I turned to Aldo with wide eyes.

"I'm leaving too, Aldo." I tried to pull my hand away from him, but his grip tightened slightly.

"Stay here. We'll leave here together," he promised, so I calmed down a little.

Just then, Addison slammed the table down, causing my attention to go to her. I simply glanced at Aldo, but he was only looking at me.

"Aldo