She probably thought this was still a dream as she finally opened her eyes. But instead of feeling irritated with the disturbance, she felt overwhelmed as she gasped in surprise.
Nobody had done anything like this for her before. It seemed her husband had gone to great lengths and the whole nine yards to surprise her yet again.
As if last night was not enough, here he was, topping it all again.
"Aren't you going to work today?" Camille asked as they shared their breakfast.
She was about to pour the maple syrup into her waffles, but he took it from her hand, doing it for her. She could not touch the fork as he fed her like a child.
She found it sweet that he would do this for her. He acted like she meant the world to him. But should she believe it? Should she hope that their marriage could be something more than an arrangement?
