Biggest test of her life...

He awoke at three in the morning, turned on the bedside lamp, and spent hours staring at her face. She had open hair, some of which fell on her face.

Her closed eyes were covered with long, thick lashes that looked like dense forests. Her skin was glowing like glass, and he noticed some small black dots on her nose and cheeks. He assumed they were moles, which can only be seen up close from where he was lying down.

He will be the only one who can see her in this way, thus no one else will be able to notice it.

When she first came into his life, he used to enjoy seeing her anxious and fearful looks, but he hadn't realised how much he had loved seeing her like this—sleeping soundly with a soft expression rather of an anxious or scared one.

He tucked her hair behind her ears, ran his thumb over her button-shaped nose and cheeks, and then gently stroked her eyelashes, feeling the soft tips of her lashes against his skin.

He was not enamoured of her with lust at that time; rather, he was lov