~Camila’s POV~
I opened my eyes to be greeted by the lovely face of my husband. Is this man truly aware of how fortunate he is to be loved by a lady who will never abandon him, regardless of the circumstances? I shifted to his side as he shifted to mine, and he instantly began kissing me, but his kiss was different in some way. It’s intense, involving a plethora of feelings. I swear I caught a glimpse of regret in his eyes. He looked like a man on the verge of losing everything. I brushed the thought away.
“Good morning!” I said to him. However, when I rubbed my palm across his bare chest, he continued to stare at me. He’s different. What is wrong?
“Good morning,” he answered.
