Chapter 44

Camila's P.O.V

The first thing I normally woke up to was my ceiling, my pillows or my closet. But today, I woke up to a shirtless Italian looking man asleep next to me, peacefully I might add.

 And what did I do?.

I smacked him on his forehead.

"Oh my, Cam, why did you do that!?" Elijah asks rubbing his forehead and sitting up.

"Because you looked a little too peaceful there, my apologies" I answer innocently.

"Why must you choose violence to resolve your issues?" he asks getting up off the bed and walking to the bathroom. "I was having the best dream" he mumbles closing the door.