The next morning, Cyra woke up from her peaceful sleep. It was, after a very long time, she had a calm sleep like this, and till now, she was not even aware that she had been needing a sleep like this. Cyra also knew who was the reason behind that peaceful sleep of hers. This man, in whose embrace, she was trapped now.
He was still asleep. His always perfectly set hair had turned messy, and its locks were falling on his forehead. A slight beard had grown on his face, making him look more eye-catching.
What this man had, which always managed to gain her entire attention? His breathing taking looks? But she had seen many other handsome men in her life, so why him?
Why just him? Even after knowing…it should never have been him?
By peering into his sleeping face, Cyra couldn't stop her h
