Chapter 62

Zayan's Point of View

I woke up to her in my arms. Curled up and hair splayed on the pillow. Her bottom lip was tucked between her teeth. I sighed, enjoying this moment of silence together.

She looked serene whilst asleep. Became a spitfire when awake. The ultimate transformation. One I could watch over and over again for the rest of my life.

Her face was toward the window. Had soft rays of sunshine dancing on her tan skin. The dip of her waist right before meeting her lush hips was an open invitation.

I kissed the hollow space. Watched as she slowly came out of her sleepy haze. Blinked up at me a few times. A lazy grin spread over her face and I felt my heart skip a beat or two.

"Good morning, sunshine." I drawled, kissing Eris' shoulder blade.

She giggled in reply and kicked the blankets off of her legs. The bruises were turning a sickly yellow. Which was good. It meant that it would be gone by the end of the day and we could forget the attack ever happened.

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