Damien Sterling could have easily withdrawn his arm, but knowing Emma Hart hadn't slept for days, he chose to lie beside her instead, letting her rest her head on his arm.
A content smile appeared on his lips as he watched her sleep peacefully.
After a night spent by her side, Damien woke up to find Emma still resting on his arm, which had become numb from the prolonged position.
It took a while before Emma stirred awake.
The first thing she saw upon opening her eyes was Damien's distinguished profile, his nose followed by his eyes shining like gems, even in the early morning light.
The sight before her was like a painting, breathtakingly perfect and refined.
The realization that this beautiful man was Damien Sterling hit her with a wave of happiness.
"You…" Emma began, lifting her head and wondering what made it so comfortable.
