This chapter is dedicated to Ariana_sawyer. Thank you so much 🥺ðŸ¤
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The next morning:
Cullen's feet came to a sharp halt. The sight of a lovely woman walking around the kitchen and arranging a few things with her wavy hair tied into a messy bun and her bangs dancing over her face greeted him.
He stood at the door for a short moment, admiring her every move. When he realized how much he unknowingly admired her, Cullen shook his head to recover and began to walk into the kitchen.
"Did you even sleep?" Cullen questioned as he approached her from behind.
Amelia arranged the plates she held and turned to face him. She smiled widely and shook her head cutely as a reply.
Cullen stretched his hand to her face. Filled with admiration, his thumb reached her cheek and slowly, he began to caress her cheek.
