PHOEBE'S POV:-
The next morning, I woke up and found myself alone in the room. The bed was still warm and his scent was still in the room. It was signature that he didn't leave my bedroom until seconds before I opened my eyes. I crawled out of the bed and went toward the bathroom. As soon as I entered, my heart skipped a beat. The tub was filled with warm water. Petals of flowers were in the water. I could smell the essential oils in the bathroom as well.
It didn't make any sense why he would put an effort into everything that he was doing. I stripped my clothes off of my body and soaked my body into the warm water. The warmth of the water felt heavenly on my body that was unusually cold since I opened my eyes in the morning.
After a long bath, I drained the bathtub and stepped
