Winston's Pov
I was savoring the last few bites of my late-night meal when I discovered Elizabeth wasn't saying a word any longer. I glanced up to look at her and saw she was already embraced with sleep. She lay there, completely looking stressed. I couldn't help but smile at the sight that she was already starting to miss me. Elizabeth had a way of capturing my heart in the most unexpected moments.
I knew she must have tried her best to stay awake, waiting for me to finish my meal, and that effort had ultimately lulled her into a peaceful slumber. She had always been that way, determined and strong-willed, but when it came to me, she had a vulnerability that I cherished.
Carefully setting my fork down, I pushed my chair back and walked over to her side. Her chest rose and fell rhythmi
