Lilibeth's POV
I look at my husband as he packs his belongings. He will be helping Prince Gavin with his mission in their kingdom. Lukas pulls me closer and claims my lips.
"Hey, don't look at me like that. I want you to send me off with a smile and wait for me, hon."
I take a deep sigh and embrace him. "I know, but you can't stop me from worrying. We haven't enjoyed our time together, Lukas. This whole situation was threatening the decades that I want to spend with you," I whispered.
He cupped my face and made me meet his gaze. "And we will. I know that. That's why you have to be strong for me and our little one, okay?" he says.
He placed his hand on my belly. I smiled and nodded. "Okay. I understand. Take care of yourself, okay? Come home as soon as possible."
He grabs the back of my head and presses his lips on mine. I moaned and kissed him more torridly and sweetly. "I'm waiting for you, Lukas…" I mumbled.
