LAVENDER’S POV
Caramel was so unpredictable. I could never guess what was going on in that head of his. I wrapped my hand around his neck as he carried me to the table. All eyes were on us, and it only made me feel ten times more shy than I already was.
Just as he was about to help me to my seat, he whispered, “You are my wife, so you get princess treatment.”
I smiled as he went to his seat. He signalled for us to be served, and in no time, we were. I could not stop staring at him as I placed each spoonful in my mouth. His question replayed in my head, which made me smile. I loved looking at his eyes when he was not looking.
It was less intimidating, and I did not have to show him how much his green eyes had so much effect on me. Although it was intimidating, I could still feel their g
