Aurora’s POV
I squinted my eyes open, the morning light blurring my vision until a sharp silhouette came into focus. Liam was standing right over my bed. My eyelids snapped wide open, a jolt of adrenaline hitting my chest as I flinched back into the pillows.
"f**k! You scared the hell out of me," I gasped, pressing a hand over my racing heart.
A slow, dark smile crept onto his lips. "Sorry to scare you."
"What exactly are you doing in my room?" I demanded, pushing myself up on my elbows and glaring at him.
He held up a silver tray, his knuckles pale around the edges. "I brought you breakfast."
I stared from the tray to his face, my brows knitting together. "Breakfast?"
"Yes, my madam," he purred, his voice dripping with heavy, unadulterated sarcasm. "You did explicitly state that I
