Emily
“It might take some time for your body to adjust, my love. You need to give yourself some time to mourn.” Julius looked into my intensely sad eyes. “Have you eaten?” He frowned and I shook my head.
“I can’t, the smell makes me feel sick.” I pulled a face.
“Okay, come, you need to warm up.” Picking me up, he carried me back to bed, helping me to climb under the covers. Kissing me on my cheek, he stood to one side.
“Will you be okay for a little while? I need food and I feel terrible leaving you on your own, but my stomach is making a lot of noise.” He frowned, making me laugh.
“I will be fine. Please go. I am going to rest.” I closed my eyes to show him that it was my plan.
“Only if you are sure.” He tilted his head to one side.
“I’m sure.” I kept my eyes closed. Having to lea
