CAMILLE'S POV
I slowly blinked my eyes open, the warmth of the morning sunlight filtering through the curtains gently coaxing me out of my slumber.
When I shifted in bed, I became acutely aware of the weight of Dimitri's arm draped over my waist.
I could also feel his steady breaths tickling the back of my neck.
Turning onto my side, I gazed at him, my heart swelling at the sight of him at peace beside me.
His features looked soft in the morning light. I fixated my attention on the rhythmic rising and falling of his chest with each breath.
It reminded me of the first time we met. He looked just as pretty.
I couldn't help myself. I reached out, trailing my fingers through his tousled bedhead.
Despite being a tangled mess, his hair felt unbelievably soft beneath my touch.
It was a
