The first rays of sunlight slipped quietly through the curtains of Jude and Sabina’s new room. The wedding festivities from the day before still lingered in their bodies — the laughter, the dancing, the endless congratulations. But here, in the silence of their room, it felt like the whole world had slowed down just for the two of them.
Sabina stirred first, her cheek pressed against Jude’s chest. His arm was still wrapped protectively around her waist as though even in his sleep, he couldn’t let her go. She blinked, realizing with a small rush of warmth that this was no longer just a dream. They were husband and wife now.
Jude’s slow, steady breathing made her smile. She tilted her head slightly, watching his face at such a close distance. He looked so peaceful, so boyish, yet strong —
