"Darling,"
Camilla gazed at Sinclair, her sweet smile radiating from the corners of her eyes, impossible to conceal.
"Good morning."
There was no greater happiness than waking up to the sight of the one you love.
Sinclair narrowed his dark, profound eyes, studying the woman in his arms with unwavering focus.
After a moment, his lips curved slightly as he leaned down to press a tender kiss to her forehead.
"I love you."
His voice, already deep and rich, carried a husky edge that made it even more magnetic.
Though it wasn't the first time she'd heard her husband's confession, each time still sent her heart racing uncontrollably.
"The baby and I love you too."
The smile on Sinclair's lips deepened as he pulled Camilla back into his embrace, his obsidian eyes brimming with contentment.
"Compared to him, I need your love more."
