Lucas woke up to the sun heating his face; a small smile appeared on his lips; it had been a while since he slept so well.
He was about to get up when a figure caught his attention, he turned and saw a small bundle of hair on his side.
Just then, the figure moved; Lucas' eyes opened wide when he saw that it was Bella.
The covers fell but he quickly caught it and carefully wrapped it around her. He carefully walked out of the room and shut the door.
Leaning against the door, he took a deep breath in. He quickly recalled how harsh he was to her the previous night, but she ignored it and took care of him; he'd thought that she would've returned to her home.
Didn't she say she had a daughter? Why would she sleep elsewhere, especially since it was the weekend and he gave her extra work to submit back to him on a Saturday?