Days passed by and Lana had never felt so much at ease in her life before. She woke up early that morning and smiled upon seeing Liam who was still sleeping beside her with his arms tightly wrapped around her waist.
Both of them were still naked under the quilt and Lana loved how she could feel Liam's warmth all over her. Liam moved and unconsciously opened his eyes.
"Sleep more love… It's still early," he murmured as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling his favorite scent of hers.
"I want to eat something…" Lana murmured.
Liam suddenly tilted his head and asked, "What do you want love? I will get it…"
Lana rose her body and whispered, "I want hot and sour chicken soup love."
Liam looked at the clock and chuckled. It was 2 a.m. and the cooks were definitely asleep.
"I will make you one," he whispered and gave Lana a peck on her nose before he got up from the bed.