The next day, Elora woke up in Azriel’s arms, the morning light casting a gentle glow over their bedroom. She gazed at him, her heart swelling with love and gratitude. "I am so blessed to have you in my life," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. "I never believed I would ever experience this level of happiness."
Azriel smiled, his eyes softening as he kissed her tenderly. "I’m the lucky one," he replied, his voice husky with affection. "Every day with you feels like a gift."
They spent a peaceful morning together, enjoying breakfast with Asher. The sound of their son’s laughter filled the house, adding to the sense of contentment that surrounded them. After sending Asher off to school, Azriel turned to Elora, his expression thoughtful.
"What are your plans for today?" he asked
