Eighty

ISABELLE'S POV.

Something about how he said it made me emotional.

“ I love you so much and it's crazy how I fell in love all over again.” He Chuckled at his own words as he lifted my chin with his index finger Making me stare at him while he stared down on my lips.

“ Why don't we finish up where we left off?” He whispered and leaned in for a kiss which I wholeheartedly accepted.

He kissed him back with the same hungry and raw need.. our lips moved in synchronization and only then did I realize how much I have missed him. How badly I'd wanted that husband who dotes on me so much.

He grabbed hold of my head as our tongues fought for dominance and only the sound of our lips moving together could be heard in the quiet leaving room.

He finally pulled away and rested his forehead against mine with a smile on his face.

“ I love you.” I mumbled without hesitation with my palm on his cheek.

“ I love you more, Mi Amor.” He planted a kiss on my hand which was on his face and made me lean again