Elizabeth P.O.V
I awoke in a warm embrace from Victor. My head was buried into his strong chest, still both dressed in what we were wearing the night before. Tingles covering my body, soothing my soul.
The room was flooded with sunlight, almost as if I was sleeping on a cloud. The room was beautiful, soft, almost angelic. I smiled to myself and breathed deep. I dozed in his arms for a while longer before I heard him stir. I lifted my head to gaze into his golden-brown eyes as he slowly opened them to meet mine. A small smile danced on his beautiful thin lips. His hair was dishevelled, and his stubble had just started to appear on his strong jaw. I could get used to waking up to this every morning.
We stayed like that a moment longer. His hand came up and brushed my cheeks.
“Good mo
