Legally bound

WINTER's POV

The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow that illuminated the room. I rolled in bed, reluctant to rise. I found comfort in staying under the covers, enjoying the leisure of a slow morning. Not being a morning person, it often felt like a nuisance to wake up early.

My rolling abruptly ceased as I collided with someone. With a jolt, my eyes shot open, and I suppressed a startled scream upon realizing who it was.

Rafael lounged on the bed, his chin propped up on his hand, his gaze fixed intently on me.

"How long have you been awake?" I frowned, my annoyance evident as he continued to stare, a hint of amusement playing on his lips.

"Long enough to know you mutter my name in your sleep and are quite enthusiastic about kicking," Rafael quipped, pulling up his shirt.

My eyes widened as I spotted fading bruises on his skin.

"How do I know you didn't cause those bruises yourself? And I certainly don't mention your name in my sleep!" I countere