The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow on Elena's sleeping face. I lay beside her, savoring the tranquility of the moment. Her breathing was steady, her expression peaceful. I gently traced a finger along her cheek, marveling at how much had changed in such a short time.
Despite the shadows of fear that still occasionally crossed her features, she was slowly but surely finding her way back to me. I needed to do everything in my power to make sure she felt safe, loved, and cherished.
As much as I wanted to stay in bed with her, wrapped in the warmth of our shared cocoon, I had responsibilities to attend to.
I couldn't neglect my work, not even for a day. But I also wanted to plan something special for Elena, something that would show her how much she meant to me and help her relax even further.
