There was a soft knock on the door. Isaac called, "Come in."

Wynter came in with two cups of coffee.

She set them on the table, bowed, and then left.

Isaac was used to taking his coffee black. The taste was bitter, but very refreshing.

These past several days, he had been very busy and didn't have the time to rest.

As a result, he looked exhausted. Camila stood up and walked around the sofa. "I'm a doctor, you know. I can give you a massage to relieve a little bit of the fatigue.”

As she spoke, she reached out and pressed her fingers against his temples.

Her fingertips were a Little cold and soft to the touch.

As soon as her skin touched Isaac's, his heart skipped a beat.

"Is the pressure too hard?" she asked while she rubbed his temples. Isaac replied in a low voice, "No, it's just right.”

Camila expertly massaged his shoulders and back, and Isaac felt inexplicably relaxed.

“You've been overworking yourself. Your muscles are so tense," Camila commented.

ALL of a sudden, Isaac reached up and grabbed her hands. "Mila..." Standing behind him, Camila could see the outline of his face and his chiseled chest from his slightly open collar.

Blushing, she quickly looked away and asked, "Will they hurt Joe?"

The fact that these people were willing to kill Isaac spoke volumes about the grudge they had against each other.

There was no telling whether they'd leave Isaac's son unharmed.

Isaac squeezed her hand reassuringly.

“No. They kidnapped Joe to use him as Leverage to get my family's property. They know very well that if anything happens to the child, they can get nothing, and that I will never let them get away with it. So you can rest assured that our child will be fine."

“I'm still worried about him. I carried Joe in my belly for nine months. I gave birth to him. I can't lose him, Isaac. As long as you can bring him back safely, I'Ll do anything for you."

"Including marrying me again?" Isaac asked, with one eyebrow raised.

“Not for Joe, just for me," Isaac added as soon as he finished speaking.

He was referring to love.

Camila bent down, wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, and buried her face unto his shoulder.

She liked this man so much that she would grow furious whenever he was with another woman.

She wanted to fight for him, not just to give Joe a complete family, but also for herself.