Stretching languidly, Aditya was roused from a deep, peaceful slumber. The first rays of morning light filtered through the room, caressing his skin with warmth. Waking up at dawn had become an engrained part of his routine, but every day it felt like a blessing rather than an obligation.
His eyes fell upon the figure beside him, Julia. His fiancee. His future wife. Her serene, sleeping face was the first sight he cherished each day. As he watched her sleep, a tender smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. Their bodies were entwined, their naked skin touching, intimately familiar with each other. His arm was draped around her slender waist, pulling her closer, so that she was flush against his chest, enveloped in the warmth of his body.
