CAMELLIA'S POV
“Eilish.” I muttered softly as I stepped out of the car. Roland's words were making me feel uncomfortable and giddy.
He was damn blunt!
Now I'm out of the car and he wants me to something for him? I Just hope it is nothing embarrassing. I have been embarrassed enough for today.
“What do you want me to do for you?” I asked, gulping down my spit slowly.
“It is easy, you just have to relax, babe. Come here.” Roland gestured for me to come, and I came immediately.
“Ok.” I said, moving slowly to him.
I got to his front, and he grabbed my hands softly, locking our fingers twined together.
“So this is what I should do for you?” I asked, feeling shocked at what he did.
“Yes, you are my wife. I would not want you to walk alone. In other words, you're to be by my side at each
