Nicolas' POV :
I looked at the girl sleeping peacefully in my arms whom I claimed as mine forcefully.
I checked my phone and it was six in the morning, so I slept for four hours. I couldn't take off my eyes from the sleeping beauty in my arms.
Her long black lashes were touching her cheekbones. Her pink lips were parted slightly and breathing was so soft. I brushed her lower lips with my thumb and that made her frown and narrow her lips.
A smile tugged on my lips at her cuteness. She's so cute, so perfect. I brushed off the soft silky hair from the side of her soft face, and God, I like her hair.
Everything of her was magical, bewitching and enchanting. When I looked at her neck, a sinister smirk tugged on my lips, seeing the deep red and purple bruises that I gave her last night.
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