Peculiar Breakfast
The day lights were daringly peeking inside the room through the slightly ajar curtains, while the rays fell on Renna's sleeping face as her head rested on Ronan's forearm.
The smitten man felt himself on the ninth sky upon finding his woman back in his arms, that he did not move an inch suspecting that he might wake her up from sound sleep.
'Such a wild kitten, you are still the same Amaris.'
Ronan's eyes were filled with love and had softness as he supported his head by placing another pillow to get a clear view of her face.
'I wonder what will happen next now, but I promise you one thing Amaris, this time I would not let you suffer.'
Determination was visible in his shining orbs as Ronan Ross was willing and dead set to turn the whole world upside down just to protect his wife now. Thinking about the various probabilities of the next strategy by the mastermind, his eyes were bored on Amaris' face intently with mixed emotions.