Chapter 82
ARIELLE’S POV
I woke up to the warmth of sunlight cascading through the bedroom window, illuminating the soft contours of Derek’s face beside me. A sense of contentment washed over me as I stretched, relishing in the tranquility of the morning.
Leaving Derek to sleep a little longer, I slipped out of bed and made my way to the kitchen. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloped the room, and I couldn’t resist its inviting allure. Today was a weekend and the only plans I had was staying in the whole day. As I busied myself with preparing breakfast, a gentle rhythm guiding my actions, I couldn’t help but feel at peace.
I had been angry at the brothers, but now, I could feel myself loosing up and my heart warming towards them.
Just as I was about to set the table, the sound
