Damian’s POV
Lira’s phone rang early in the morning and woke me up. We were still tangled together from the night before. I had cuddled her to sleep, holding her in my arms through the night, and now she felt warm and soft beside me.
At first, she didn’t stir. She looked peaceful, with her lips slightly parted. I smiled to myself, watching her sleep.
But when the phone rang a second time, she slowly opened her eyes. Her lashes fluttered, and she caught me staring at her.
Immediately, I smiled and pressed a soft kiss on her lips. “How was your night, baby?” I whispered.
She smiled back sleepily. “It was lovely being with you,” she said, kissing me once more before she reached for her phone.
She frowned when she saw the screen. “Who’s disturbing my peace this early?” she muttered. Th
