Chapter 24

i was staring at her, in disbelief "i know this is a dream... this is a dream" this cant be real... i know this cant be real..." the back of my mind trying to convinced me my eyes playing tricks on me this time and i know this cant be happening..

"There she is, my lovely wife... Camilla." I can hear Franchesca's voice whispering while perceiving the sensation of her fingers caressing my cheeks down to my chin.

Gazing at her standing on my bedside, staring at her face, observing her fingers tracing my lips. I open my eyes wide open, realizing I was looking at her, and I immediately move backwards. She then pulls her hands away.

Noticing my hands were tied again on one of the bedposts, ugh. Here we go again. attempting to pull my arm. Franchesca paused a bit, looking serious enough, then a small smirk followed by a click from her tongue.