Abigail pov
My eyes fluttered open with the rays of morning shining on my face. A bright smile formed on my face instinctively when I remembered the events of last night. I was finally married to William and even spent the night with him. Never even in my dreams had I thought that this would happen.
I moved my hands on the bed to hold him tight in my arms again but the bed was empty and cold. I frowned. Didn't he know that you should never leave your bride alone on the first morning?
