02-22-2018, 05:18 AM
Camilla watched Adam leave and sighed "Babies cant live a life in a dysfunctional family like this." She muttered to herself. "Sorry, just the ramblings of an ancient woman." She had difficulty getting along with Adam mainly because his attitude irritated her. She kept a pretty good business relationship with Carl though, who would be the closest thing to a friend. "Let's look at your face first."
She sat on the edge of Maor's side of the bed and placed a hand on his bruised cheek. Her touch was warm but not quite like a firey oven, but like laying in newly dried sheets. The bruise began to dissipate and Maor's face was almost completley healed. "I was feeling a lot of pain there, It seems a lot of it is gone now though." She tilted her head down to Maor's belly "Can you remove your shirt? Or at least lift it up?"
She sat on the edge of Maor's side of the bed and placed a hand on his bruised cheek. Her touch was warm but not quite like a firey oven, but like laying in newly dried sheets. The bruise began to dissipate and Maor's face was almost completley healed. "I was feeling a lot of pain there, It seems a lot of it is gone now though." She tilted her head down to Maor's belly "Can you remove your shirt? Or at least lift it up?"