Chapter 153
Myrah's POV
Tangled in bed with the love of my life, I woke up. We were in each other's arms, nude. I smiled to myself, thinking of our night together. He was just remarkable in every way.
In an attempt to avoid waking him, I gently withdrew from his embrace. I managed to roll him out of bed without starting him up. We had a really interesting and lengthy night together, so he must have been extremely sleepy.
His disheveled hair gave him a serene appearance while he slept. His neck and chest were covered in hickeys and scrapes. I grinned. They served as proof of our ardor. I cherished witnessing him at ease, unconcerned with work or issues with his friends.
