~Victor POV~
I came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. Bella and I had one of our heated baths that we were prone to, but she went back into the room after so that I could shave off my weeks’ long facial hair. I noticed most of my bruises had faded, even the one to my eye, which I hoped would help Bella put the events of the last week behind us. I saw my black suit was placed on the bed with my white shirt and black tie. Bella was sitting on the bed, next to the clothes, still in her long pokka-dotted, pink fluffy robe next to them, towel drying her hair. She appeared lost in thought.
I gingerly walked up toward her, not wanting to startle her. “Did you take out my clothes? How domesticated of you,” I teased.
Bella gave a coy smile. “Oh husband, It’s clearly on page two in t
