Chapter 52

As the first rays of dawn painted the room in hues of soft amber and pink, Ava stirred from her slumber, her eyelids fluttering open to greet the new day. The gentle warmth of Bryan's arms enveloped her, providing a sense of security that momentarily lingered as she savored the moment.

Carefully disentangling herself from Bryan's embrace, Ava got up and immediately felt a sharp pain down there but ignored it because she knew it was the aftermath of their lovemaking.

Then she moved with silent grace, cautious not to disturb his serene repose. Each movement was deliberate, a ballet of stealth and care, ensuring her departure remained unnoticed by the still-sleeping figure beside her.

In the hushed calmness of the morning, she gathered her belongings one by one, each item a reminder of the fleeting bliss she had found in this ephemeral sanctuary. The soft rustle of fabric echoed in the room as she meticulously packed, her movements a testament to both efficiency and a lingering reluctan