Kamila's POV
I wake up and notice that I am in another room and my children are sleeping next to me. I get up carefully and observe everything around me.
Without a doubt, this is Keelan's room. I go to the living room, and there is no one there. I prepare a coffee and sit on the terrace to admire the beautiful island where we are.
I am reflecting on Keelan. If it turns out that he is the father of my children, how are we going to make this work? We live very far from each other. He is a very successful person; I can't just ask him to abandon everything to be with us.
Besides, we are not a couple, which complicates things even more. But I won't have a relationship just out of obligation. Even though I doubt Keelan wants that, it is clear that he is ecstatic about the news of being a fa
