Chapter 125

I bent down to stare at her face to my satisfaction, but didn't realize when my hand began moving over her face. I tried to make my touches light enough as to not disturb her sleep, but it seemed not to work because the next minute, her eyes fluttered open. She looked more relieved, than suprised to see me, and it made me feel so sorry. Bianca was really facing a lot since we got married, and I just kept hoping she wouldn't up and decide to leave one day. The threats against her life were becoming too much.
"Pretty head." I whispered.
"Manuel." She replied, tears clogging her eyes. Oh God, no. I couldn't take it if she cried.