Zara's Pov
"Good morning, princess...." soft, wet lips on my forehead woke me, and then the sharp ray of sunlight invading the darkness of the room
"ughh, let me sleep!!" I whine, turning my back against the light and covering my head with the thick cream duvet.
"We've got a lovely day ahead of us, but first, let's go have breakfast, and then we can do whatever you want all day," Zen suggested, pulling the Duvet from my body.
"Are you sure you want to do everything I want?" I asked, just to be sure.
I have several things in mind, but I doubt it's something a prominent, bossy businessman like him would be willing to do.
"Whatever it is, princess, I'll do it. Today is for you, not only to apologize for how I acted at the ice cream shop but also cause I wish to spend some time with you. We both don't have any work till next month, and I doubt you'd be willing to stay indoors throughout," he says with a smile.
