Krissan awoke early, the first rays of dawn casting a soft glow over the room. She turned to find Deyonjay still asleep beside her, his expression peaceful, his arm draped protectively over her. For a moment, she allowed herself to revel in the illusion of happiness, but the weight of her true intentions settled heavily on her heart.
She quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to wake him, and made her way to the small room she had been using as her secret workspace. Inside, the final pieces of her plan were laid out, ready for execution. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come.
By the time Deyonjay awoke, Krissan had prepared breakfast, their favorite dishes laid out on the table. He entered the dining room, a smile lighting up his face as he saw her. "Good morning
