In the master bedroom, a soft golden light filtered in through the sheer curtains as the sun rose. Theresia woke up and saw Luka, who was already awake, looking at her with a gentle smile. His messy dark hair added to his charm, and she appreciated his calm demeanor in the early hours of the morning. "Morning," she murmured, still half-asleep, as she stretched and nestled closer to him. "Morning," Luka responded, gently moving a stray hair away from her face. "Did you have a good night's sleep?" She nodded, running her fingers in relaxed circles on his chest. "I always sleep soundly when I'm by your side." They remained quiet for a couple of minutes, savoring the peaceful moment before the day started. Luka's hand was comforting as it lay on her back.
Theresia wished she could stay in
