Chapter 343

CALLUM'S POV

After Lydia and I finished our late lunch and she changed into a comfortable shirt, she made me lie back down to rest.

I did not really want to sleep, but I did it because she looked so worried about my health. She had been actively avoiding any mention of Massimo Lombardi all afternoon, but I was not blind.

I saw the way her dark eyes wandered toward the window every time she thought