Lucas Shaw had been awake for quite some time, having almost not slept the entire night, yet he felt no trace of drowsiness, remaining in an exhilarated state until now.
Unable to sleep, he simply chose not to.
He lay on his side, gazing at Serena Summers' sleeping face for hours on end.
Serena was petite, her cheeks displaying an abnormal flush of red, which made her appear even more enchantingly beautiful, irresistibly drawing one's gaze.
Her long, curled eyelashes cast a shadow over her eyelids, and when she was restless in sleep, the furrow in her brow would slightly crease, causing her eyelashes to tremble like feathery wisps, tickling his heart.
Her rosy lips shone with a moist luster, slightly swollen yet more enticing.
He could never tire of watching her.
The moment Serena woke up and was about to open her eyes, Lucas instinctively closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, not expecting that his wife would also gaze at his face in a daze.