CHAPTER 21.2

THE NEXT DAY I woke up with something heavy wrapped around me, it was Lucien's arm. When I turned around to face him, a small smile formed on my lips. I smiled and watched him with awe. I traced his slightly parted lips with my fingers and down to his well-sculpted jaw. I stifled a laugh when my fingers touched his short stubbles.

He looks perfect and divine.

I lifted my hand to trace his thick pair of slightly creased brows. I tried touching his lips again but Lucien caught my hand.

"Good morning, sweetheart," he greeted groggily.

His eyes dance with amusement. He then brought my hand to his lips to kiss each of my fingers.

I swallowed the lump in my throat because of his sweet gesture. "Good morning, I'm sorry for waking you."

He wet his lips before speaking. "I don't mind being awakened by you, Ysobella. This is actually the scene I longed dream."

He smiled and took my other hand. Once again, he showered my fingers with feathery kisses. I averted my gaze because his teasing me