Derek POV
The squeaking of the birds by my window side woke me up. I turned to the other side of the bed to find an empty bed. Lexie was gone. What the hell that means I must have slept a little bit late; Lexie never wakes up before me.
My eyes landed on the alarm clock beside me. Eight o'clock
“What the hell?” I muttered and jumped up immediately. Lexie walked into the room, putting on a black fitted skirt, a white long-sleeve shirt, and a waistcoat to go with it.
She packed her hair in a bun. “Good morning, husband,” she said with a bright smile.
She was holding my laptop with a cup of coffee on her other hand.
“Good morning, love,” I said with a smile and kissed her lips. “You look so beautiful,” I murmured as my eyes ran through her, taking every inch of her.
“Thank you. Decide
