The Most Beautiful Girl

Victoria's POV

A beautiful smile was plastered across my face when I woke up, and I felt so different. I love watching Oliver's sleeping figure beside me, and I want to lay on my bed with him forever. And I grinned as I felt the soreness between my legs, and I realized I was no longer a virgin, and I felt so happy it was Oliver, and I didn't have any regrets.

"Good morning, birthday girl," He greeted me with a wide from on his face the moment he opened his eyes, and I couldn't stop myself from blushing when he caught me staring at his face.

"Good morning, handsome," I responded with a coy smile.

"Did you have a good night's sleep, Victoria?" Oliver asked me, and I nodded my head as he gently caressed my face.