CHAPTER 24

I couldn't suppress the grin that appeared on my face. I opened my eyes and I wasn't alone this morning. My leg rested over his thighs, and my hand was over the small mountains over his abdomen. His eight abs. The most handsome man. My man.

I couldn't stop myself from poking the tip of my finger on one of his abs. My smile was broadest, recalling our memories.

My heart began to pound when I raised my gaze to him and found him looking back at me. His expression was schooled. He arched his eyebrows. I should control my usual habit, pressing his abs to see his strength.

"Good morning," I chuckled.

I was a little nervous. He is unpredictable. He could break my finger.

He pushed himself up on his elbow, shadowing over me. I gulped, my smile wavered. He wouldn't hurt me. Would he? He drew his face closer.

I tightly shut my eyes. Fear tightened my stomach. I felt his lips on my cheek, "Morning, love." His voice was a slow whisper.

I was stunned an