Jane POV:
We had a lovely breakfast, but I could feel that something was off. I know that he was worried about the plane incident and his mother and probably his business that he neglected these days, but somehow I sense that there is something more, something else that he is hiding, keeping me in the dark.
Perhaps he regrets the night we spent together.
My heart twisted at the mere thought, I swallow and peep at him as we sit in the limo on our way to hospital.
Lost in his thoughts, I take the opportunity of him glancing off the window to study his virile and imposing features again. I do not know how other people see him, but I find this man very beautiful, I could every day drown in the shadowy blue pool of his eyes, play with his dark messy hair, or melt in his vigorous arms.
La
