KARSON
In five years, I could count how many times I've had a good night's sleep and it was all thanks to the woman whose head was resting on my chest and her small frame glued to my body. She was the reason for the sleepless nights and my sleep-filled nights. She was a terror and a dream for me at the same time.
I slept so soundly just paying attention to her breathing. Every sound she made was so important down to her heartbeat. I was charmed.
But I frowned slightly when I heard her door open and little footsteps approaching us. At first I thought I was in between sleep but the piercing gaze I felt didn't stop so I turned my head and opened my eyes.
My heart almost flew out of my chest as I froze so hard with a chill that I was certain Iren felt in her sleep because she turned, moan
