Leon stared at the tiny nub of chocolate sticking out from between Rosvisser's lips, barely the size of a soybean, and couldn't help but swallow nervously.

It was so short that there was no way to avoid kissing her if he leaned in.

While kissing Rosvisser or holding hands when they were alone wasn’t an issue, doing it in front of their daughters was an entirely different matter. Leon’s face would turn beet red if they kissed in front of the kids.

But that smug look on Rosvisser’s face told him she didn’t mind at all. 

In fact, she seemed …