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Chapter 112: Chapter 112 How Kyra was transported(3)
"I was very scared that time," Kyra recounted, her voice trembling slightly. "I had been there for hours, and the rain wasn’t stopping at all. When I heard a wolf howl, I got even more scared. But then Lucas came like a light in the darkness. I thought I was done for, but he showed me he meant no harm by patting his paws near my legs. He let me pet him and hug him. At that moment, he was like an angel. You see me here today just because of him." she said, smiling at the memory as she looked at Vincent.
Lucas, happy to hear her praise, kissed her cheek, making Kyra laugh.
Vincent felt a twinge of jealousy, wishing he had met Kyra first, but he was grateful to Lucas for saving her.
Still, he wasn’t about to express his gratitude out loud, or else the wolf might become a flying wolf.
"And what are scientists, periods, and car-like things?" Vincent asked Kyra, with Lucas having the same question.
"A scientist is someone who studies and researches to understand the natural world," Kyra explained. "And periods are when females bleed every month for about six or seven days."
"You’re talking about heat." Lucas asked, trying to understand.
"Yeah, and a car is something that makes it easy to get from one place to another, in simple terms." Kyra continued.
"And what’s a superpower? Your world is so weird; I don’t understand many things." Lucas said, pouting.
"A superpower is a special ability that gives someone extraordinary strength or skills beyond normal human capabilities." Kyra explained, her eyes falling on Vincent, who looked lost in thought.
"Vincent, you don’t have anything to ask?" Kyra asked, squeezing his large hands.
He looked at her silently before finally asking, "Will you ever return to your world?" His jaw clenched as he spoke.
"No, I have already decided I will stay with you guys," Kyra said, her voice soft yet resolute as she hugged Vincent tightly. His strong, muscular arms wrapped around her soft body, as if he wanted to envelop her completely, to merge his very being with hers.
"Don’t forget about me." a jealous Lucas said with pout.
He hugged Kyra from behind, resting his head gently on her back and rubbing it in a soothing, affectionate manner.
Kyra turned and smiled warmly at the cute, puppy-like Lucas.
"Okay, cutie. And I want to show you some things in the space capsule." she said, her eyes twinkling with excitement.
Lucas cheered, his face lighting up with unbridled joy. He had been wanting to watch an Alpaca-Ken movie, and this was the perfect opportunity.
Kyra led the way to the room, followed closely by her two husbands.
She turned on the space capsule with same cozy, winter abode theme.
As they walked inside, Vincent and Lucas were still amazed, their eyes wide with wonder as they took in every detail of the breathtaking Space Capsule.
"What do you want to show us?" Vincent asked, his deep, velvety voice sending a shiver down Kyra’s spine.
"Follow me." Kyra said, her words laced with anticipation.
She walked towards the main bedroom and reached into a drawer, retrieving a photo album that she had previously hidden from their sight.
They looked at her with curiosity, and Kyra’s gaze locked with theirs "This album contains my photos from my original world. I don’t want you to see this before I tell you everything about me. Here, take a look," she said, handing them the precious album.
Lucas eagerly took the album from her hands and sat down on the bed, with Vincent sitting next to him.
Kyra joined them, her heart racing with a mix of nervousness and excitement to show her photos.
As Lucas flipped open the first page, his eyes widened in awe. "Oh my god, baby Kyra!" he exclaimed, his voice laced with adoration.
"I’m twenty-four, and Kyra was just seventeen... I must have been seven years old when you were born, Kyra." Lucas said, his face lighting up with a wide, playful grin.
"How old are you, Vincent?" Kyra asked, her gaze shifting to the smoldering, dark-haired man.
"Twenty-six," he replied, his deep, sultry voice sending a delightful shiver through Kyra’s body.
Kyra felt like Vincent was seducing her deliberately.
"That means you were nine years old when kyra was born," Lucas calculated, his fingers moving with practiced ease.
As Lucas continued flipping through the pages, he couldn’t help but exclaim, "Oh my god! I want to have a baby with you, Kyra!" His eyes were fixated on a picture of a four-year-old Kyra, her chubby cheeks and serious expression only adding to her irresistible cuteness.
Kyra blushed furiously, her heart racing, and she could feel Vincent’s intense gaze upon her.
Lucas continued to flip through the pages, each one revealing Kyra’s growth, development, and blooming beauty, until he landed on a photo that showed her standing with two other men, her face alight with a radiant smile.
One man had his arm over her shoulder, and the other was looking at her, laughing.
Kyra shivered as she started feeling pressure from her two husbands.
She raised her eyes and met Lucas’s dangerously fake smile.
When she glanced at Vincent, his dark red gaze was filled with intense emotions.
"Wolf, turn some more pages," his voice was dark as he spoke. Lucas turned more pages.
She saw more photos of herself with the same two guys.
"The one on the left looks more handsome, don’t you think, Kyra?" Lucas asked, smiling.
Kyra shivered.
"Y-yeah, right." But suddenly, she realized something and bit her lip when she saw both of them looking at her with the same expression.
She should have felt they were being sour.
"I-I..." Kyra became nervous as she laughed nervously.
They were her friends, but they weren’t close.
When Vinecnt spoke, his voice carried a velvet-smooth quality that sent a shiver down Kyra’s spine. "The right one," he murmured, his gaze never leaving her face, "is definitely more handsome. Don’t you agree, Kyra?"
