She was sure it had to be a dream having all of the people she loved together with her. Olivia was watching the children play in the beautiful garden at Garrison’s castle in England and she had never been happier. The laird’s wife held back her laughter when she saw the giant men in Camden’s guard awkwardly trying to sit in the petite English chairs. Certainly, the men stood out with their Highland attire and massively sculpted bodies. Olivia loved every moment of the dream world she lived in, in truth, feeling Camden’s strong arms wrapped around her made Olivia think this was more like heaven than a dream. Whatever this place was, the beautiful countess never wanted to leave. Standing on the terrace of the Lansington Castle, Camden continued to hold Olivia tightly while he nuzzled her neck. She wondered why he clung to her so tightly, almost too tight, it felt like he was squeezing the life out of her. Olivia tried to make Camden let go so she could breathe easier but his grip on her grew stronger and her side was starting to hurt.
