Chapter 22

The doctor rounded up with Jane and soon left. Damon walked into the room to find his wife, tightly wrapped around her blanket, he wanted to have this lady all to himself, he could not imagine another night without her.

Just how time has flown, it was barely a month ago he was all alone and concerned about work, his life was everything revolting with work and nothing else. He would never have thought to marry, and not a model. He remembered the first time they met in Paris, she was young and vibrant, he had never for once thought that the young lady he watched walk down the runway, would be his wife after some years. A wide grin curved on his lips, she looked very fragile then and now, nothing more has changed about her, she is vibrant as always and looks very beautiful as of the first time they met.

Who would have thought the young model he had praised just once would be his wife, to him it sounded more of a mystery and he loved it. He moved over and cuddled in with her, Damon knew