Epilogue III

The morning light shone through the large floor-to-ceiling window, whose curtains were drawn apart, causing the girl who was sleeping on the bed and facing the window groan slightly.

Vivian squinted her eyes and was about to turn her back to the window when she felt something heavy on her waist.

Groaning again, she pushed the hand away before facing the figure. Her eyes flickered open and she was met with Matt's face, who was staring back at her with a smirk.

Sighing inside, she sat up on the bed, with the quilt wrapped around her. 

 Matt also sat up on the bed with a chuckle. "Morning Beauty, did you sleep well?"

 Vivian scoffed at his question, then got down from the bed and went inside the bathroom.

She turned on the faucet and washed her face with one hand while the other hand was gripping tightly to the quilt, still wrapped around her.