Rachel POV
The class dragged on interminably, with the lecturer's words barely registering in my mind. It was as if I was hearing them through a fog, with every phrase slipping out of my left ear as soon as it entered my right. My thoughts were consumed by the memories of the previous night, and the promises my husband had whispered in my ear before dropping me off at school.
Everything still felt like a dream, too good to be true. He had taken me on a journey of pure bliss, and I had reveled in every moment of our passionate lovemaking. My mind kept wandering back to the sensations, the emotions, and the promises he had made, leaving me breathless and yearning for more.