(FOUR YEARS HAD PASSED)
"Good morning, how was your sleep?" She greeted the first person who came out from upstairs. Everyone was still sleeping. Gail was the early bird among them. In fact, she had already made a healthy breakfast. She was placing some fruit on the table when he came in. Sleepy eyes but dangerously handsome.
" Morning, Sofy. How's your night?" Blake murmured after tapping her head. He was already used to Gail's morning greetings early in the morning. She's been doing that for almost four years now. From the first week he took her in.
"Good, as always. Do you want some milk?" She offered and raised a glass of it. Never had he expected that the woman she had saved from the plane crash before, was living with him now. And like how he had guessed it. Gail fell into an e
