Chapter 65 The Forgotten Wounds

• Celeste was stunned. The gentle kiss Damien gave her was so sudden, it made her heart race. It was the first time she had felt such a soft touch from her husband, who was usually cold and quiet. They had been married for almost four years, and throughout that time, Celeste only knew Damien as a calm man, who didn’t ask for much and almost never complained. But during this honeymoon, something was different.
• "Breakfast this morning could be opened with a kiss, right?" Damien whispered teasingly, his moist lips facing Celeste's face.
• His breath was heavy, and Celeste’s eyes widened. She could only blush, her gaze fixed on Damien’s eyes, which now seemed softer than usual.