Camila felt happy and at rest. Things were not the way she wanted them to be, but if it all meant that she would have Juan by her side, then it was worth it a million times.
"When do I come home? I really miss you, you know," Camila was sure she had said those exact words at least ten times since Juan told her that she was pregnant.
"I miss you too, Camila," Juan said. His eyes darkened a bit. She could already sense the lust in his eyes.
"You can go home the minute that you can," Juan said.
"I want to go now," she whined.
"You have been in here for like five minutes. I am not okay with that Camila, at the very least stay one night before you go home," Juan said, and Camila frowned. She could already see how the next few months would be like for her. Juan would obviously and annoying
