The soft morning light filters through the curtains, gently illuminating the room. Ethan slowly opens his eyes, blinking away the remnants of sleep. He shifts slightly and is startled to find himself wrapped in the warmth of another person's body.
Turning his head, his eyes widen in surprise as he gazes upon the beautiful woman lying beside him. Her hair spills across the pillow like a cascade of dark silk, and her peaceful expression hints at a deep slumber. A faint smile graced her lips.
He unconsciously let out a voice in admiration.
"Beautiful."
He had known for a long time that she was beautiful, but realized it once again.
Beautiful.
She was seriously so beautiful.
Her white face, smooth jawline, clear facial features, and dazzling eyes which are now closed.
Ethan blankly stared at her, that is, the face of Avery, and quickly shook his head.
'What.. what is she doing here?' His thoughts were jumbled in shock.
