Chapter 40

Ethan's POV

I stared at her beautiful face, sleeping peacefully. We are both covered by the white sheet of the bed, and I like it every time I think we are together right now. A smile formed on my lips as I remembered all the things that we had done last night.

I missed her so much.

That was all I knew.

I let my fingers trace her soft cheeks as I continued watching her.

I think, even if I stare at her face until the time I die, I will never get tired of doing it over and over again.

"I love you, Pennelope," I whispered, pulling her body to mine even more, even though I was already clinging on to her.

She was using my right hand as her pillow while my left hand was caressing her face softly. Sometimes, I will run my left hand over her body. Both my legs are locking her, ensuring that she will not get out of my hold whatever she does.

Did I regret what I did in the past?

Yes. So much.

However, if I were to be given a chance to go back in time, would I change all the things I did and sac