Dana bit her lower lip as she woke up the next morning to find Franco's face in front of her. He is still sleeping at the moment. She glanced down at her waist and noticed his arm wrapped around her, it seemed like he mistaken her as a pillow.
Well, that's always the case. Whenever she wakes up first, she always finds him holding onto her.
She returned her gaze to Franco. And she couldn't take her eyes off him. When he's asleep, that's the only time she gets a chance to look at him without feeling awkward. And right now, she wanted to touch his face, but she was afraid of waking him up. So, she settled for just staring at him.
Dana couldn't believe she could fall in love with him, despite his bad treatment towards her. Love is really powerful, Dana thought.
"Stop staring, Dana. You're
