The soft sunlight gently streamed into the small, shabby room.
Wrapped in its warmth, the woman on the bed shifted slightly, her eyelashes fluttering delicately.
"That was such a good sleep."
It was as if all the exhaustion from her body had been swept away overnight. Sylvia stretched lazily, letting out a soft, contented sigh without even realizing it.
Her smooth hand pressed lightly against the bedsheet as she slowly sat up, her beautiful hair cascading down like a waterfall.
But just as her face lifted slightly from the pillow, her still-drowsy eyes opened, and she immediately saw Timothy sitting at the edge of the bed, smiling at her.
"Honey, you forgot to put on your clothes."
Seeing his goddess in such a sleepy, adorable state, Timothy couldn't help but chuckle.
He quickly gathered the clothes scattered across the bed and handed them to Sylvia.
"Huh?"
