He smiled and asked, "Satisfied?"

Camila nodded enthusiastically. "Yes."

In fact, she was more than satisfied.

The drive on the way to work was relatively quiet.

Leaning against the window, Camila watched the passing scenery outside. Her hand was resting on her belly.

She had thought a lot Last night.

It was unwise for her to keep the babies. After all, she didn't even know their father.

But it was she and that man in the wrong.

Not the babies.

Now, she had to make a decision alone. The babies’ father was out of the picture.

So she would just deal with it as she wished.

And her decision was to give birth to the babies and raise them.

While contemplating on these things, she fell into deep thought. She didn't even realize that they had already made it to their destination. ()

“What's on your mind?" Isaac turned to look at her curiously.

Camila quickly snapped out of her trance and plastered a smile on her face. "It's nothing."

Debora arrived at the hospital just then.

When Camila saw her, she reached for the door handle of the car, but Isaac suddenly grabbed her hand.

“It won't make her jealous if I only drive you to work."

Camila's brows furrowed in confusion.

Her usually bright eyes blinked.

Suddenly, Isaac leaned in toward her.

Camila moved back out of instinct, but Isaac caught her around the waist and pulled her closer. With a broad smirk, he said, “We're a married couple. We should act like one."

Camila swallowed nervously, met his gaze, and then blushed.

As Isaac dipped his head, his eyes shone Like the night sky.

“Kiss me.” Camila's eyes widened.