I felt both exhausted and happy after the wedding reception had concluded. We are now in a presidential suite in the same hotel where our reception took place. I still remember my husband's sweet gestures as we headed to the hotel room. He never let go of my hand during the entire way there. Upon reaching our room, my eyes were once again amazed by the beautiful and romantic arrangement of the room. A room specifically arranged for newlyweds. From the bed covered with a pile of red rose petals forming a heart, to the small candles on the table, already lit dimly illuminating the room. The dim light added to the romantic atmosphere.
Suddenly, I felt someone hug me from behind. His breath on my face sent a gentle shiver that made my heart race. My mouth was tightly shut, my lips unable to s
