“Clare, no! Stop! Julia!”
“Waaah! Ma—ma!”
Chloe’s yell followed by Clare’s piercing wail brought Julia leaping to her feet with scant regard for Sebastian’s cozily nestled head.
“What the hell?” He sat up, looking grumpy as Julia ran to disentangle Clare from the rose bush into which she had toddled.
“Julia, I’m sorry, I couldn’t stop her in time—”
“Ma—ma, bad bush! Hurt!”
Julia soothed both her daughters as she freed Clare’s dress from the thorns and carried her a safe distance away. Chloe followed, looking anxious. She took her responsibilities as big sister very seriously.
“I’ll watch her really carefully this time, Julia, I promise.”
“I know you will, darling. You’re such a big help to me, I don’t know what I would do without you.” Julia smiled warmly at Chloe as she set Clare back on her feet. The baby immediately staggered away, with Chloe in hot pursuit.
“Sorry I had to drop you like that.”
“That’s all right, I’m getting used to interruptions.” The arm that was around her waist slid down until the flat of his hand rested against the slight swell of her stomach. “You don’t mind about the new baby, do you? I know it’s a bit soon after Clare and Charles. When I married you, I didn’t mean to saddle you with a baby every year. Much less two.”
Julia grinned, and reached up to plant a soft kiss on the smooth shaven cheek nearest her. “I plan to spend the rest of my life having your babies, my love.”
He smiled too as he looked down at her, his blue eyes as dazzlingly bright as the summer sky. “And I,” he said softly, his arm tightening around her as he dropped a brief hard kiss on her mouth, “plan to spend the rest of my life loving you.”