Chapter Hundred And Sixty Three

The first rays of dawn crept through the heavy drapes, painting the room in soft hues of gold and rose. Suzy stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She turned her head and saw Ryan, still asleep beside her. His breathing was even and gentle, his face relaxed and peaceful. His hair, slightly disheveled, fell across his forehead, some strands obscuring his eyes. Suzy reached out a hand, her fingers brushing softly against his cheek, gently pushing the stray hairs aside. He looked so handsome, so vulnerable in his sleep.

She felt a warmth spread through her chest as she watched him. A soft smile touched her lips. She carefully eased herself out of bed, trying not to disturb him. She wanted to start her day, to get back to work, but she hesitated, reluctant to leave him.