Chapter Sixty-Four

As the sun began its descent, casting its golden hues through the half-opened curtains, the room transformed into a haven of gentle radiance.

Alessia sat on the cozy bed, her fingertips tracing gentle circles on Camilla's back as she lay sprawled beside her, nestled in peaceful slumber with her head resting on Alessia's lap.

Ever since her and Alexander's return from the honeymoon in Santorini, Camilla had refused to leave Alessia's side.

Their bond was unbreakable, and Alessia's touch expressed deep affection as she stroked Camilla's back.

Each caress carried love and tenderness, creating a sense of protection and comfort.

Their connection spoke volumes without the need for words.

It was a silent language between them, understood and cherished.

Leaning against the wall, Alexander observed the scene before him, a mingling of amusement and adoration dancing in his eyes.

His arms folded across his chest, as he gazed upon Camilla's vulnerable state, her usual strength and independence mo