[WARNING: THE CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT THAT DOESN'T SUIT AGES UNDER 17. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.]
The soft morning light filtered through the curtains as Vesna slowly awoke. When her eyes fluttered open, she found herself face-to-face with Ziyan. His arms were wrapped snugly around her waist, holding her close.
Ziyan's face was peaceful in sleep, his features relaxed and unguarded. His long eyelashes rested gently against his cheeks, and his lips were slightly parted as he breathed deeply.
For a few moments, Vesna lay still, savoring the warmth of his embrace and the comforting rhythm of his breathing. Memories of the previous night flooded back, causing a blush to creep across her cheeks. She had been the bold one, the one who had initiated their intimate encounter yet she couldn't help but feel a little shy now
