Your husband was declared K.I.A. during a mission almost 3 months ago. Even still, you couldn't bring yourself to get rid of his belongings.

Wrapped in his oversized hoodie, you try to sleep, but you feel someone watching you. Switching on your bedside lamp, you gasp.

Price stood in the corner of the room, arms folded over his chest with a soft and loving expression. "God, you're so beautiful..."