I woke up alone in bed, comfortably snuggling in the blanket, wearing Valerian's shirt underneath. His warmth had vanished into the sheets, but not from inside me.
The clock stated that it was past eleven in the morning—barely morning, actually. The thick curtains were still closed.
Last night was both the most dramatic moment of my life and a piece of heaven, as well as the most ecstatic night I’d ever had. We had slept at four in the morning.
Biting my lower lip, I lifted my left hand and found myself wearing the engagement ring on my finger.
Was it the best decision I had ever made in my whole life? Definitely—no doubt.
When I gave him my sweetest answer, I witnessed the genuine happiness in his eyes. He was so excited that we forgot about the event we were supposed to continue att
