Night had fallen. Callum still didn't want to sleep, curious about what his fiancée had to say. He stared at her as she applied her night cream on the vanity. Edith looked down, embarrassed by Callum's infatuation with her. Callum acted like this almost every night, but tonight was different, as he had confessed his love for his fiancée.
After applying night cream to her face, she immediately approached her fiancée, who was sitting on the bed. "Why do you like watching me apply night cream?"
"Because you get more beautiful every time you use night cream."
Her cheeks flushed red. "I haven't even said a word yet, and you're starting to sweet talk me."
"So what do you want to say to me now? I've been waiting for it since we had dinner last night."
Edith lowered her head for a moment, holding her fiancé's hand. "Actually, I'm so confident on stage because of you."
"Because me?"
