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Emily's pov

As the morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room, I stretched my tired limbs and slowly opened my eyes. A new day had dawned, and I could feel a mix of excitement and anticipation bubbling within me.

Turning to Roman, my love, I smiled and gently nudged him. "My love, it's time for breakfast. Let's start our day with a delicious meal." I could already imagine the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the tantalizing array of breakfast delicacies that awaited us.

But as I tried to get out of bed, Roman's strong arms enveloped me from behind, pulling me back gently. "Don't worry, my love," he whispered, his voice laced with affection. "You don't need to stress yourself. I've got you."

His words melted my worries away, and I allowed myself to be swept up in his caring embrace. The sense of security and love that radiated from him filled my heart with warmth and gratitude. With a contented sigh, I relaxed into his arms, knowing that I was cher