But just before things got started, Isaac stopped suddenly and Looked down at her. “Will this hurt you?" he asked.

Camila opened her eyes, saw the intensity in his gaze but he was holding back.

Her thoughts were tangled for a moment.

Then, she got what he meant.

After all, there'd been a miscarriage.

He didn't want to cause her pain.

Camila snapped out of her trance.

She'd been so wrapped up in the moment that she'd forgotten.

Even though it had only lasted for a short time and she had already recovered, it still was like a miscarriage.

In fact, it could be considered a miscarriage.

Therefore, Camila needed to recuperate.

She touched his cheek and said, "Yes, it might."

Her dark hair spread out like seaweed, framing her delicate face. Her cheeks were flushed.

Her lips were rosy and her eyes were still hazy.

She looked utterly captivating.

Anyone seeing her like this would have all kinds of thoughts.

Isaac's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed.

Camila heard Isaac take a deep breath and felt him lie down beside her, pulling the quilt over her.

She remained still, needing time to calm down.

After a while, she felt a sense of peace settled within her.