✿♡ KEYCEE ♡✿
Even though Ace and I were tangled up in bed until four in the morning, I still dragged myself out of bed early. Eight o’clock sharp. Yaya Miranda had left early, too.
Honestly, getting up was the last thing I wanted to do. My entire body felt like it had been through a battle, and down there—let’s just say, it felt like I’d been hit by a truck. I was this close to ordering a wheelchair off sss to deal with the aftermath.
After splashing some cold water on my face and brushing my teeth, I slipped into some clothes and made my way to the kitchen. I needed to rummage through the fridge to find something to cook for Ace and me. This was why I forced myself out of bed—I had to make breakfast since Yaya Miranda wasn’t around. After all, I can’t be the only thing my husband dev
