The morning sun drifted lazily over the island, casting soft, golden light across the mansion's sprawling grounds.Morning sunlight spilled into the grand bedroom, casting a soft golden glow across the room's rustic furnishings. It felt like a day made for lingering, no urgency, no responsibilities. Just time. Time to be together, with no rush to do anything but enjoy the moment.
Angela stretched slowly, the warmth of the bed still wrapping her in a sleepy haze, savoring the quiet and the warmth of Edmund's presence beside her. His breathing was steady, his expression relaxed, and she couldn't help but watch him, feeling a gentle ache in her chest. It was moments like these, the quiet ones, that reminded her of how deeply her life had intertwined with his.